With Our Own Feathers, Not By Others'

For Hades Is Mighty In Calling Men To Account Below The Earth, And With A Mind That Records In Tablets He Surveys All Things.

Obedience, You Know, Is Good Luck's Mother, Wedded To Salvation, They Say.

They Sent Forth Men To Battle, But No Such Men Return; And Home, To Claim Their Welcome, Come Ashes In An Urn

When A Man's Willing And Eager The God's Join In.

There's Only Few People Who Have Strength To Honor Someone's Achievement Without Envy.