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The Highest Ensign That Men Ever Met And Embraced Under, The Cross Itself, Had No Meaning Save An Accidental Extrinsic One.

The Mystical Bond Of Brotherhood Makes All Men Brothers.

A Man's Perfection Is His Work.

He Is Wise Who Can Instruct Us And Assist Us In The Business Of Virtuous Living.

Once The Mind Has Been Expanded By A Big Idea, It Will Never Go Back To Its Original State.