And Now I'm Using Sarcasm, To Confess

What Mighty Woes To Thy Imperial Race From Woman Rose.

Of Men Who Have A Sense Of Honor, More Come Through Alive Than Are Slain, But From Those Who Flee Comes Neither Glory Nor Any Help.

The Life, Which Others Pay, Let Us Bestow, And Give To Fame What We To Nature Owe.

Even The Bravest Cannot Fight Beyond His Power

Without Question It May Be Said Of Vancouver That Her Position, Geographically, Is Imperial To A Degree, That Her Possibilities Are Enormous, And That With But A Feeble Stretch Of The Imagination Those Possibilities Might Wisely Be Deemed Certainties.