There Is No Song To Your Singing.

Let The Gentle Bush Dig Its Root Deep And Spread Upward To Split The Boulder.

To Be A Good Loser Is To Learn How To Win.

There Is An Eagle In Me That Wants To Soar, And There Is A Hippopotamus In Me That Wants To Wallow In The Mud.

A Tough Will Counts. So Does Desire.so Does A Rich Soft Wanting.without Rich Wanting Nothing Arrives.

If I Added To Their Pride Of America, I Am Happy.