I hope the Vandals had thorns in their sandals
The stones that critics hurl with harsh intent, a man may use to build his monument.
God's Road is all uphill, but do not tire; Rejoice that we may still keep climbing higher.
Admitting errors clears the score and proves you wiser than before.
Amoebas at the start Were not complex; They tore themselves apart And started Sex.
He who knows what he is told must know a lot of things that are not so.