If I Must Be A Slave To

It Is Those Who Concentrate On But One Thing At A Time Who Advance In This World

The Slaughterhouse Of Failure Is Not My Destiny.

Envy, Like The Worm, Is Always Attracted To The Fairest Apple

Now I Know That Patience And Time Can Do More Than Even Strength And Passion. The Years Of Frustration Are Ready To Be Harvested. All That I Have Managed To Accomplish, And All That I Hope To Accomplish, Has Been And Will Be By That Plodding, Patient, Persevering Process Which Builds The Ant Heap, Particle By Particle, Thought By Thought, Step By Step.

Today I Am Born Anew And My Birthplace Is A Vineyard Where There Is Fruit For All.