What Do I Owe My Father? Everything!

Subjection To Fear Is Weakness, Bondage, Feverish Unrest. To Be Afraid Is To Have No Soul That We Can Call Our Own; It Is To Be At The Beck And Call Of Alien Powers, To Be Chained And Driven And Tormented; It Is To Lose The Life Itself In The Anxious Care To Keep It.

Deeds Not Words: I Say So Too! And Yet I Find It Somehow True, A Word May Help A Man In Need, To Nobler Act And Braver Deed.

Some People Are So Afraid Do Die That They Never Begin To Live.

There Is No Conflict Between The Old And The New; The Conflict Is Between The False And The True.

No Amount Of Energy Will Take The Place Of Thought.