Undoubtedly A Man Is To Labor To

My Highway Is Unfeatured Air, My Consorts Are The Sleepless Stars, And Men My Giant Arms Upbear My Arms Unstained And Free From Scars.

No Power In Society, No Hardship In Your Condition Can Depress You, Keep You Down, In Knowledge, Power, Virtue, Influence, But By Your Own Consent.

There Is But A Very Minute Portion Of The Creation Which We Can Turn Into Food And Clothes, Or Gratification For The Body; But The Whole Creation May Be Used To Minister To The Sense Of Beauty.

It Is Far More Important To Me To Preserve An Unblemished Conscience Than To Compass Any Object However Great.

Others Are Affected By What I Am, And Say, And Do. So That A Single Act Of Mine May Spread And Spread In Widening Circles, Through A Nation Or Humanity. Through My Vice I Intensify The Taint Of Vice Throughout The Universe. Through My Misery I Make Multitudes Sad. On The Other Hand, Every Development Of My Virtue Makes Me An Ampler Blessing To My Race. Every New Truth That I Gain Makes Me A Brighter Light To Humanity.