The Master Proves Himselin Recognizing His Limitations.

Ah! My Poor Brain Is Racked And Crazed, My Spirit And Senses Amazed!

Be Above It! Make The World Serve Your Purpose, But Do Not Serve It.

It Will Be! The Mass Is Working Clearer! Conviction Gathers, Truer, Nearer! The Mystery Which For Man In Nature Lies We Dare To Test, By Knowledge Led; And That Which She Was Wont To Organize We Crystallize, Instead.

The One Who Always Strives, That One Can Be Redeemed.

There Speaks The Man Of Truly Noble Ways, Who Will Not Listen To The Words Of Praise. In Modesty Averse, And With Deaf Ears, He Acts As Though The Others Were His Peers.