I Shall Desire And I Shall Find

The Worst Of Slaves Is He Whom Passion Rules.

These Laid The World Away; Poured Out The Red Sweet Wine Of Youth; Gave Up The Years To Be Of Work And Joy, And That Unhoped Serene, That Men Call Age; And Those Who Would Have Been, Their Sons, They Gave, Their Immortality.

A Book May Be Compared To Your Neighbor: If It Be Good, It Cannot Last Too Long; If Bad, You Cannot Get Rid Of It Too Early.

Canada Is A Live Country - Live, But Not, Like The States, Kicking.

There's Little Comfort In The Wise