If You Would Help Another Man, You

Joy And Woe Are Woven Fine.

The Thankful Receiver Bears A Plentiful Harvest.

The Hand Of Vengeance Found The Bed To Which The Purple Tyrant Fled The Iron Hand Crush'd The Tyrant's Head And Became Tyrant In His Stead.

Gratitude Is Heaven Itself; There Could Be No Heaven Without Gratitude.

The Little Ones Leaped, And Shouted, And Laugh'd And All The Hills Echoed