I Don't Mind Being A Symbol But

At This Season Of The Year We Draw Close To Good Friday. All The Eyes Of The World Will Turn Back To "a Green Hill Far Away, Without A City Wall," Where The Founder Of Christianity Was Crucified By Those Forces Of Selfishness, Greed, And Lust For Gain That Are Still At Work In The World. It Seems To Me That Unless We Do Something In Canada About The Question Of The Export Of War Materials There Will Be Another Crucifixion - The Crucifixion Of A Generation Of Young Men, Crucified Upon A Cross Of Nickel.

A Recession Is When Your Neighbour Has To Tighten His Belt. A Depression Is When You Have To Tighten Your Own Belt. And A Panic Is When You Have No Belt To Tighten And Your Pants Fall Down.

Courage, My Friend, It's Not Too Late To Make The World A Better Place.

In Washington They Have Their Hawks And Doves And In Ottawa We Have Our Parrots.

Will It Be A Great Source Of Comfort To Certain Canadian Boys To Know That The Bullet That Maimed Them For Life Was Made From Canadian Nickel Sold By The International Nickel Company?