With The Coming Of Spring, I Am

It Should Be One’s Sole Endeavor To See Everything Afresh And Create It Anew.

Discipline, Work. Work, Discipline.

I Beg Of You... Never Assume An Inner Or An Outer Pose, Never A Disguise.

Fortunately, Something Always Remains To Be Harvested. So Let Us Not Be Idle.

We All Return. It Is This Certainty That Gives Meaning To Life And It Does Not Make The Slightest Difference Whether Or Not In A Later Incarnation We Remember The Former Life. What Counts Is Not The Individual And His Comfort, But The Great Aspiration To The Perfect And The Pure Which Goes On In Each Incarnation.