If We Must Die, O

Adventure-seasoned And Storm-buffeted, I Shun All Signs Of Anchorage, Because The Zest Of Life Exceeds The Bound Of Laws.

And, Hungry For The Old, Familiar Ways, I Turned Aside And Bowed My Head And Wept.

It's When You Are Down That You Learn About Your Faults.

Human Dignity Is More Precious Than Prestige.

Nations, Like Plants And Human Beings, Grow. And If The Development Is Thwarted They Are Dwarfed And Overshadowed.