I Die Without Seeing Dawn's Light Shining

To Foretell The Destiny Of A Nation, It Is Necessary To Open A Book That Tells Of Her Past.

But Because Their Ancestors Were Men Of Righteousness, Shall We Consent To The Abuses Of Their Degenerate Descendants? Because They Did Us A Great Good, Would We Be Guilty If We Prevented Them From Doing Us Evil?

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.

While A People Preserves Its Language; It Preserves The Marks Of Liberty.

Virtue Lies In The Middle Ground.