We Are Shaped And Fashioned By What

Hatred Is Partial, But Love Is Still More So.

One Is Never Deceived; One Deceives Oneself.

Democracy Does Not Race, It Reaches The Finish Slowly But Surely.

What Is Uttered From The Heart Alone, Will Win The Hearts Of Others To Your Own.

Wind Is The Loving Wooer Of Waters; Wind Blends Together Billows All-foaming. Spirit Of Man, Thou Art Like Unto Water! Fortune Of Man, Thou Art Like Unto Wind!