There Is One Mind Common To All

When We Have Arrived At The Question, The Answer Is Already Near.

It Is One Light Which Beams Out Of A Thousand Stars. It Is One Soul Which Animates All Men.

For, Whom The Muses Smile Upon, And Touch With Soft Persuasion, His Words Like A Storm-wind Can Bring Terror And Beauty On Their Wing; In His Every Syllable Lurketh Nature Veritable.

The River Knows The Way To The Sea: Without A Pilot It Runs And Falls, Blessing All Lands With Its Charity.

Columbus Discovered No Isle Or Key So Lonely As Himself.