Your Joy Can Fill You Only As

If It's A Despot You Would Dethrone, See First That His Throne Erected Within You Is Destroyed.

Do Not Fear The Thorns In Your Path, For They Draw Only Corrupt Blood.

For Life And Death Are One, Even As The River And The Sea Are One.

He That Tries To Seize An Opportunity After It Has Passed Him By Is Like One Who Sees It Approach But Will Not Go To Meet It.

You Often Say, "i Would Give, But Only To The Deserving." The Trees In Your Orchard Say Not So, Nor The Flocks In Your Pasture. They Give That They May Live, For To Withhold Is To Perish.