Ideas and not battles mark the forward progress of mankind. Individuals, and not masses, form the culture of the race.

Ideas and not battles mark the forward progress of mankind.

All mankind lives and each man strives by codes of conduct mutually agreed. Perhaps these codes are good, perhaps they’re bad, it’s only evident they’re codes. Mores bind the race. Coaction then occurs. Thought and motion in accord. A oneness then of purpose and survival so results. But now against that code there is transgression. And so because the code was held, whatever code it was, and man sought comfort in man’s company, he held back his deed and so entered then the bourne in which no being laughs or has a freedom in his heart.

A culture is only as great as its dreams and its dreams are dreamed by artists.

When a culture has fallen totally away from spiritual pursuits into materialism, one must begin by demonstrating they are each a soul, not a material animal.

Behold the turtle. He makes progress only when he sticks his neck out.