Ten Thousand Men Possess Ten Thousand Hopes.

God Helps Him Who Strives Hard.

I Care For Riches, To Make Gifts To Friends, Or Lead A Sick Man Back To Health With Ease And Plenty. Else Small Aid Is Wealth For Daily Gladness; Once A Man Be Done With Hunger, Rich And Poor Are All As One.

When Two Souls Compose A Single Song, The Muse Fans Livid Wrath Before Long.

Who Then Will Dare To Say I'm Weak Or Timid? No, They'll Say I'm Loyal As A Friend, Ruthless As A Foe, So Much Like A Hero Destined For Glory.

Do Not Mistake For Wisdom That Opinion Which May Rise From A Sick Mind.