Nothing Which Is Harmonized By The Bond

Three Sparks - Pride, Envy, And Avarice - Have Been Kindled In All Hearts.

I Wept Not — So To Stone I Grew Within.

As Flowerlets Drooped And Puckered In The Night Turn Up To The Returning Sun And Spread Their Petals Wide On His New Warmth And Light-just So My Wilted Spirits Rose Again And Such A Heat Of Zeal Surged Through My Veins That I Was Born Anew.

I Made My Own House Be My Gallows.

Follow Your Path, And Let The People Talk.