I Let Everyone Follow His Own Bent,

The One Who Always Strives, That One Can Be Redeemed.

He Who Moves Not Forward, Goes Backward.

Whatever We Think Out, Whatever We Take In Hand To Do, Should Be Perfectly And Finally Finished, That The World, If It Must Alter, Will Only Have To Spoil It; We Have Then Nothing To Do But Unite The Severed, To Recollect And Restore The Dismembered.

We Can Redeem Anyone Who Strives Unceasingly.

Thou Shalt Abstain, Renounce, Refrain.