The Word Is The Verb,

Labor Is Life; Thought Is Light.

He Does Not Weep Who Does Not See.

The Repose Of Darkness Is Deeper On The Water Than On The Land.

Do You Hear The People Sing Lost In The Valley Of The Night? It Is The Music Of A People Who Are Climbing To The Light. For The Wretched Of The Earth There Is A Flame That Never Dies. Even The Darkest Night Will End And The Sun Will Rise.

Death Belongs To God Alone; By What Right Do Men Touch That Unknown Thing?