I fear the vermin that shall undermineSenate and citadel and school and shrine.

The crest and crowning of all good, life's final star, is Brotherhood.

Here is the Truth in a little creed, Enough for all the roads we go: In Love is all the law we need, In Christ is all the God we know.

Three were the fates. Poverty that chains; gray drudgery that grinds the hope away, and gaping ignorance that starves the soul.

For all your days be prepared, and meet them ever alike. When you are the anvil, bear - when you are the hammer, strike.

We have committed the Golden Rule to memory; let us now commit it to life.

That in the human plan nothing is worth the making if it does not make the man.