God Lends A Helping Hand To The

There Is No Pain So Great As The Memory Of Joy In Present Grief.

"reverence For Parents" Stands Written Among The Three Laws Of Most Revered Righteousness.

In The Sinews Of The Dead There Is No Blood.

Alas, Poor Men, Their Destiny. When All Goes Well A Shadow Will Overthrow It. If It Be Unkind One Stroke Of A Wet Sponge Wipes All The Picture Out.

But When The Dust Has Drunk The Blood Of Men, No Resurrection Comes For One Who's Dead.