That they may find their souls again,
And little leaves are hung on trees,
To whisper of old memories,
And trails with cedar shadows black,
Are placed just there to lead men back,
Beyond the pitfalls of it all,
To boyhood, peace, and happiness...". Mary Carolyn Davies
"When you go home, tell them of us and say, for their tomorrow, we gave all of our today...". John Maxwell
"All we have of freedom, all we use or know.
This our fathers bought for us.
Long and long ago...". Rudyard Kipling