The meteor flag of England Shall yet terrific burn, Till danger's troubled night depart, And the star of peace return.

Our purpose is to grow up and become love

Oh, how hard it is to find The one just suited to our mind!

Your belief systems limit your reality to a sub-set of the solution space that does not contain the answer.

Where the Scriptures speak, we speak; where the Scriptures are silent, we are silent.

Britannia needs no bulwarks, No towers along the steep; Her march is o'er the mountain waves, Her home is on the deep.

The patriot's blood is the seed of Freedom's tree.