History Casts Its Shadow Far

Each Morning Sees Some Task Begin, Each Evening Sees It Close.

Youth, Hope, And Love: To Build A New Life On A Ruined Life, To Make The Future Fairer Than The Past, And Make The Past Appear A Troubled Dream.

Listen My Children And You Shall Hear, Of The Midnight Ride Of Paul Revere

Our Hearts Are Lamps For Ever Burning.

Books Are Sepulchres Of Thought.