Great Souls Endure In Silence.

Joy All Creatures Drink At Nature's Bosoms.

Honesty Prospers In Every Condition Of Life.

Votes Should Be Weighed Not Counted.

Ah, To That Far Distant Strand Bridge There Was Not To Convey, Not A Bark Was Near At Hand, Yet True Love Soon Found The Way.

Joy, In Nature's Wide Dominion, Mightiest Cause Of All Is Found; And 'tis Joy That Moves The Pinion When The Wheel Of Time Goes Round.