nto the world by one
high wisdom and one vast love, we are brothers to the last man of us,
forever! For better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and
in health, and even after death us do part, all men are held together
by ties of spiritual kinship, sons of one eternal Friend. Upon this
fact human fraternity rests, and it is the basis of the plea of
Masonry, not only for freedom, but for friendship among men.

Thus friendship, so far from being a mush of concessions, is in fact
the constructive genius of the universe. Love is ever the Builder, and
those who have done most to establish the City of God on earth have
been the men who loved their fellow men. Once let this spirit prevail,
and the wrangling sects will be lost in a great league of those who
love in the service of those who suffer. No man will then revile the
faith in which his neighbor finds help for today and hope for the
morrow; pity will smite him mute, and love will teach him that God is
found in many ways, by those who seek him with honest hearts. Once let
this spirit rule in the realm of trade, and the law of the jungle will
cease, and men will strive to build a social order in which all men
may have opportunity "to live, and to live well," as Aristotle defined
the purpose of society. Here is the basis of that magical stability
aimed at by the earliest artists when they sought to build for
eternity, by imitating on earth the House of God.

II

Our human history, saturated with blood and blistered with tears, is
the story of man making friends with man. Society has evolved from a
feud into a friendship by the slow growth of love and the welding of
man, first to his kin, and then to his kind.[182] The first men who
walked in the red dawn of time lived every man for himself, his heart a
sanctuary of suspicions, every man feeling that every other man was his
foe, and therefore his prey. So there were war, strife, and bloodshed.
Slowly there came to the savage a gleam of the truth that it is better
to help than to hurt, and he organized clans and tribes. But tribes
were divided by rivers and mountains, and the men on one side of the
river felt that the men on the other side were their enemies. Again
there were war, pillage, and sorrow. Great empires arose and met in the
shock of conflict, leaving trails of skeletons across the earth. Then
came the great roads, reaching out with their stony clutch and bringing
the ends of the earth together. Me