“I am the Child, all world waits for my coming, all earth watches with interest to see what I shall become, Civilization hangs in the balance, for what I am, the world of tomorrow will be. I am the child, you hold in your hand my destiny, you determine, largely, whether I shall succeed or fail, Give me, I pray you, these things that make for happiness, Train me, I beg you, that I may be a blessing to the world” – Gene Cole