What The Inner Voice Says Will Not

Worthless Is The Nation That Does Not Gladly Stake Its All On Its Honor.

O That It Might Remain Eternally Green, The Beautiful Time Of Youthful Love.

This Is The Curse Of An Evil Deed, That It Incites And Must Bring Forth More Evil.

Art Is Difficult, Transient Is Her Reward.

The Gentlest Man Cannot Live In Peace If It Does Not Please His Wicked Neighbor.