The Saints Were His Friends,

God Became Man, Granted. The Devil Became A Woman.

Whom Man Kills, Him God Restoreth To Life.

He Never Went Out Without A Book Under His Arm, And He Often Came Back With Two.

Now Life Has Killed The Dream I Dreamed.

Often The Losing Of A Battle Leads To The Winning Of Progress. Less Glory But Greater Liberty: The Drum Is Silent And The Voices Of Reason Can Be Heard.