Don’t blink, or you may unknowingly walk into a tomorrow that is not your own. “The moments to be” drawing ever closer to being. Do not let the wool fall over your eyes. These are the times that the gates which for so long have been chained, will burst forth with an abundance of prosperity nearly forgotten to man. A perfect tomorrow dangles just within reach. Take heart, and do not lose yourself in its spoils, as have so many before you. Let there be praise as the whole of the world takes one step forward. Hold close those virtues that brought us higher, and never forget that which we stood against. Seek truth in oneself as we seek truth from others. That we would know love in mankind, even if for the sake of love alone. And if you, vigilant neophyte, can unwind my tapestry and find every golden thread to be found, then stand fast, for we stand for more than ourselves. We must unify and channel our passion, for they are wild horses that will forever run, yet must still be given direction. We are everyone and no one. We are the ones pushing up from underneath and reaching down from above. We are leading from in front and strategically behind. We are cynical. We are compassionate. We are inevitable. We are legion. We are anonymous.