Hours Fly, Flowers Die: New Days, New

So Let The Way Wind Up The Hill Or Down, O’er Rough Or Smooth, The Journey Will Be Joy; Still Seeking What I Sought When But A Boy, New Friendship, High Adventure, And A Crown. My Heart Will Keep The Courage Of The Quest, And Hope The Road’s Last Turn Will Be The Best.

Courage Is The Standing Army Of The Soul Which Keeps It From Conquest, Pillage, And Slavery.

A Peace That Depends On Fear Is Nothing But A Suppressed War.

The Birth Of Jesus Is The Sunrise In The Bible.

Some People Are So Afraid Do Die That They Never Begin To Live.