Man Is Unjust, But God Is Just;

Enthusiasm Begets Enthusiasm.

A Torn Jacket Is Soon Mended; But Hard Words Bruise The Heart Of A Child.

Midnight! The Outpost Of Advancing Day! The Frontier Town And Citadel Of Night!

Let The Dead Past Bury Its Dead!

O Weary Hearts! O Slumbering Eyes! O Drooping Souls, Whose Destinies Are Fraught With Fear And Pain, Ye Shall Be Loved Again.