Great Men Stand Like Solitary Towers In

Thou Shalt Learn The Wisdom Early To Discern True Beauty In Utility.

I Saw The Long Line Of The Vacant Shore, The Sea-weed And The Shells Upon The Sand, And The Brown Rocks Left Bare On Every Hand, As If The Ebbing Tide Would Flow No More.

How Beautiful Is Youth! How Bright It Gleams With Its Illusions, Aspirations, Dreams! Book Of Beginnings, Story Without End, Each Maid A Heroine, And Each Man A Friend!

Out Of The Shadows Of Night The World Rolls Into Light.

If We Could Read The Secret History Of Our Enemies.