Where the mind is without fear and the headis held high. Where Knowledge is free.
Where the world has not been broken up intofragments, By narrow domestic walls.
Where words come out from the depth oftruth.
Where tireless striving stretches its armstowards perfection.
Where the clear stream of reason has notlost its way, Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit.
Where the mind is led forward by thee ,Intoever-widening thought and action into that heaven of freedom , My Father ,letmy country awake.
Remember ,if you ever need a helping hand,you’ll find one at the end of your arm…..As you grow older you will discoverthat you have two hands. One for helping yourself, the other for helpingothers.