Tenderness And Kindness Are Not

The Song Of The Voice Is Sweet, But The Song Of The Heart Is The Pure Voice Of Heaven.

Yea, Death And Prison We Mete Out To Small Offenders Of The Laws, While Honor, Wealth, And Full Respect On Greater Pirates We Bestow. To Steal A Flower We Call Mean. To Rob A Field Is Chivalry; Who Kills The Body He Must Die, Who Kills The Spirit He Goes Free.

You May Forget With Whom You Laughed, But You Will Never Forget With Whom You Wept.

For Life Goes Not Backward, Nor Tarries With Yesterday.

Persecution Cannot Harm Him Who Stands By Truth. Did Not Socrates Fall Proudly A Victim In Body? Was Not Paul Stoned For The Sake Of The Truth? It Is Our Inner Selves That Hurt Us When We Disobey It, And It Kills Us When We Betray It.