The long arc of a moral universe obeys no pendulum in its bend toward justice, though short jolts of immoralities manifesting of conceits compresses this bend into springs, bound by yokes to the machinations of its clocks doing the works of predictable oscillations, benefitting controlling hands in a march of replications towards visions from which pleasure’s pendulums hang.
Then, here, it shall be written…
Be brave in generosity, and empowered by it, for here henceforth, it shall be known that caching greater than individual need to escape the bondage of employment to self, employment to other, or any permutation of valence thereof, inclusive of the bondage of tax, in order to live a life unencumbered is declared free. By this measure, and by this rhetoric shall happiness of limitless beings be seen and guide love and compassion to deed.