A CREED
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Men may seem sundered from each other; but the soul that each possesses, and the destiny common to all, invest them with a basic brotherhood.
There is a destiny that makes us brothers: None goes his way alone: All that we send into the lives of others Comes back into our own.
I care not what his temples or his creeds, One thing holds firm and fast— That into his fateful heap of days and deeds The soul of a man is cast.
Edwin Markham
From "Lincoln, and Other Poems."