The Lord says, "As surely as I live, your children will be like jewels. You will be as proud of them as a bride is of her jewels."

Who first beholds the light of day In Spring's sweet flowery month of May And wears an Emerald all her life, Shall be a loved and happy wife.

Who in this world of ours their eyes In March first open shall be wise; In days of peril firm and brave, And wear a Bloodstone to their grave.

Guard with jealous attention the public liberty. Suspect everyone who approaches that jewel. Unfortunately, nothing will preserve it but downright force: Whenever you give up that force, you are inevitably ruined.

Don't forget I know who you are. We were cut from the same surly star. Like two jewels in the sky sharing fire!

Words that enlighten the soul are more precious than jewels.