Beauty- It Was A Glorious Gift Of

The Force Of Union Conquers All.

There Will Be Killing Till The Score Is Paid.

Shoulder-to-shoulder, Swing To The Work, We Must - Just Two As We Are - If We Hope To Make Some Headway. The Worst Cowards, Banded Together, Have Their Power, But You And I Have Got The Skill To Fight Their Best.

It Is Not Right To Exult Over Slain Men.

Better To Live Or Die, Once And For All, Than Die By Inches.