"be Prepared." "be Prepared For What?" "why,

Leave This World A Little Better Than You Found It.

Always Do I Recall The Parting Words Uttered By My Old Governor: "my Boy, Never . . ." I Won't Set 'em Down. I Disregarded Them Fool-like And Paid, And Paid; Had I A Son I'd Hand 'em On And Ram 'em Home. What Fools We Be When Young. We Fancy We Be Wise, Forgetting That The Old Boys Have Graduated In The 'varsity Of The World, The Greatest 'varsity Of All, And Each Day We Should Learn From They.

After Forming A Cadet Corps Of Boys For Assisting As Noncombatants During A Military Campaign In 1900: We Then Made The Discovery That Boys, When Trusted And Relied On, Were Just As Capable And Reliable As Men.

A Week Of Camp Life Is Worth Six Months Of Theoretical Teaching In The Meeting Room.

The Great Thing That Strikes You On Looking Back Is How Quickly You Have Come-how Very Brief Is The Span Of Life On This Earth. The Warning That One Would Give, Therefore, Is That It Is Well Not To Fritter It Away On Things That Don't Count In The End; Nor On The Other Hand Is It Good To Take Life Too Seriously As Some Seem To Do. Make It A Happy Life While You Have It. That Is Where Success Is Possible To Every Man.