Every word is a seed; it must bear fruit after its kind.

Man often forgets that his words do not vanish into the air. Each word is substance, sown into the soil of Creation, and it must bear fruit. Words of malice cannot yield peace; words of peace cannot yield strife. This law stands immovable. Therefore, guard your speech, for what you sow in the lives of others you will reap again in your own path. Noble words are seeds of Light, ignoble words seeds of shadow. Choose well, for every harvest comes in time.