It Is The Feeling Of Injustice That

A Strong Mind Always Hopes, And Has Always Cause To Hope.

Misery Which, Through Long Ages, Had No Spokesman, No Helper, Will Now Be Its Own Helper And Speak For Itself.

There Are Depths In Man That Go To The Lowest Hell, And Heights That Reach The Highest Heaven, For Are Not Both Heaven And Hell Made Out Of Him, Everlasting Miracle And Mystery That He Is.

Is Not Every Meanest Day The Confluence Of Two Eternities?

The Latest Gospel In This World Is, Know Thy Work And Do It.