Light Be The Earth Upon You, Lightly

To The Ignorant, Even The Words Of Wise Seem Foolishness.

The Wisest Men Follow Their Own Direction.

Human Misery Must Somewhere Have A Stop; There Is No Wind That Always Blows A Storm.

We Must Believe In The Gods No Longer If Injustice Is To Prevail Over Justice.

Surely Again, To Heal Men's Wounds By Music's Spell.