The Ancestor Of Every Action Is A

Self-reliance Is Its Aversion. It Loves Not Realities And Creators, But Names And Customs.

The Wheels And Springs Of Man Are All Set To The Hypothesis Of The Permanence Of Nature. We Are Not Built Like A Ship To Be Tossed, But Like A House To Stand.

The World Is Nothing, The Man Is All; In Yourself Is The Law Of All Nature, And You Know Not Yet How A Globule Of Sap Ascends; In Yourself Slumbers The Whole Of Reason; It Is For You To Know All, It Is For You To Dare All.

Let Us Be Poised, Wise And Our Own Today.

Every Evil To Which We Do Not Succumb Is A Benefactor.