No Circumstances Can Ever Make Or Mar

Socialism Is The Ideal State, But It Can Never Be Achieved While Man Is So Selfish.

In The Light Of Reincarnation Life Changes Its Aspect, For It Becomes The School Of The Eternal Man Within Us, Who Seeks Therein His Development, The Man That Was And Is And Shall Be, For Whom The Hour Will Never Strike.

Strange Indeed Would It Be If All The Space Around Us Be Empty, Mere Waste Void, And The Inhabitants Of Earth The Only Forms In Which Intelligence Could Clothe Itself.

Nature Is Always Lavish Of Her Gifts Even To The Most Insignificant Forms. The Butterflies And Moths Are Richly Dowered In This Respect.

No Durable Things Are Built On Violent Passion. Nature Grows Her Plants In Silence And In Darkness, And Only When They Have Become Strong Do They Put Their Heads Above The Ground.