[John Asherah]

Only that which is dead remains fixed and inalterable, save by decay.

All that which lives grows, adapts and becomes; in life's winding there is peace.

How shall a leaf outlive the tree?

Those who purposely harm children are repaid in a special way; the tyrant and the bully are undone.

When the bitter cup passes into our hands, even on that day, we give thanks.

Ingratitude is the poor imitation of independence.

Every mother brings forth new life only at risk to her own.