Numberless wonders terrible wonders walk the world but none the match for man -- that great wonder crossing the heaving gray sea, driven on by the blasts of winter on through breakers crashing left and right, holds his steady course and the oldest of the gods he wears away -- the Earth, the immortal, the inexhaustible -- as his powers go back and forth, year in, year out with the breed of stallions turning up the furrows.
Man the master, ingenious past all measure past all dreams, the skills within his grasp -- he forges on, now to destruction now again to greatness. When he weaves in the laws of the land, and the justice of the gods that binds his oaths together he and his city rise high -- but the city casts out that man who weds himself to inhumanity thanks to reckless daring. Never share my hearth never think my thoughts, whoever does such things.
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