Excerpt from an Aztec poem:
Like a quetzal plume, a fragrant flower,
friendship sparkles:
like heron plumes, it weaves itself into finery.
Our song is a bird calling out like a jingle:
how beautiful you make it sound!
Here, among the flowers that enclose us,
among flowery boughs you are singing.
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I value and strive for:
Integrity
Self-discipline
Respect for other ways and forms of life
Wisdom
Compassion
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