He Who Would Love Much Has Also

To Be Happy Does Not Mean To Indulge In Foolishness!

Virtue Lies In The Middle Ground.

Filipinos Don't Realize That Victory Is The Child Of Struggle, That Joy Blossoms From Suffering, And Redemption Is A Product Of Sacrifice.

Oh How Beautiful To Fall To Give You Flight, To Die To Give You Life, To Rest Under Your Sky; And In Your Enchanted Land Forever Sleep.

Why Independence? If The Slaves Of Today Will Be The Tyrants Of Tomorrow.