I Was A Boy When I First

My Friend, You Would Not Tell With Such High Zest To Children Ardent For Some Desperate Glory. The Old Lie: It Is Sweet And Fitting That You Should Die For Your Country.

Children Are Not Meant To Be Studied, But Enjoyed. Only By Studying To Be Pleased Do We Understand Them.

The Old Lie:dulce Et Decorum Est Pro Patria Mori.

I, Too, Saw God Through Mud

Be Bullied, Be Outraged, By Killed, But Do Not Kill.