Nothing Good is Lost
NOTHING GOOD IS LOST
Remember, thou that fightest for man’s liberation, each failure is success, and each sincere attempt wins its reward in time. The holy germs that sprout and grow unseen in the disciple’s soul, their stalks wax strong at each new trial, they bend like reeds but never break, nor can they e’er be lost. But when the hour has struck they blossom forth.
H. P. BLAVATSKY,
The Voice of the Silence
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