If we must die, let it not be like hogs Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot, If we must die, O let us nobly die.

We are like trees. We wear all colors naturally.

I know the dark delight of being strange, The penalty of difference in the crowd, The loneliness of wisdom among fools.

Human dignity is more precious than prestige.

It's when you are down that you learn about your faults.

If we must die, let it not be like hogs Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot, If we must die, O let us nobly die.

If we must die, O let us nobly die.