Whatever is a cruel wrong, Whatever is unjust, The honest years that speed along Will trample in the dust.
Always continue to climb.
Time is the best avenger.
No one will grieve because your lips are dumb.
There is nothing we cannot live down, and rise above, and overcome.
One bitter time of mourning, I remember, When day, and night, my sad heart did complain, My life, I said, was one cold, bleak December, And all its pleasures, were but whited pain.