The crest and crowning of all good, Life's final star, is Brotherhood. >>
There is a destiny that makes us brothers, No one goes his way alone; >>
Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans upon his hoe and gazes on th >>
Brotherhood is the very price and condition of man's survival. >>
We live in a world that has narrowed into a neighborhood before it has >>
The brotherhood of man is evoked by particular men according to their >>
There is a destiny that makes us brothers, No one goes his way alone; All that we send into the lives of others, Comes back into our own.