Fears Are Educated Into Us, And Can,

To Those Who Would Use Intelligence In The Battle Against Death - To Strengthen The Will To Live Against The Wish To Die, And To Replace With Love The Blind Compulsion To Give Hostages To Hatred As The Price Of Living.

To "know Thyself" Must Mean To Know The Malignancy Of One's Own Instincts And To Know, As Well, One's Power To Deflect It.

[on The Voice Of The Intelligence] It Is Drowned Out By The Roar Of Fear.

Listening Is A Magnetic And Strange Thing, A Creative Force. The Friends Who Listen To Us Are The Ones We Move Toward. When We Are Listened To, It Creates Us, Makes Us Unfold And Expand.

The Voice Of The Intelligence Is Soft And Weak, Said Freud. It Is Drowned Out By The Roar Of Fear. It Is Ignored By The Voice Of Desire. It Is Contradicted By The Voice Of Shame. It Is Hissed Away By Hate, And Extinguished By Anger. Most Of All It Is Silenced By Ignorance.