Love Guides The Stars Towards

Keep True To The Dreams Of Your Youth.

There Are Evil Spirits Who Suddenly Fix Their Abode In Man's Unguarded Breast, Causing Us To Commit Devilish Deeds, And Then, Hurrying Back To Their Native Hell, Leave Behind The Stings Of Remorse In The Poisoned Bosom.

Truth Exists For The Wise, Beauty For The Feeling Heart.

What Shall He Fear That Does Not Fear Death.

He, That Noble Prize Possessing He That Boasts A Friend That's True, He Whom Woman's Love Is Blessing, Let Him Join The Chorus Too!