The Dog Lives For The Day, The

We Are Very Near The End, But Have Not And Will Not Lose Our Good Cheer.

I Do No Think Human Beings Ever Came Through Such A Month As We Have…we Are Weak, Writing Is Difficult, But For My Own Sake I Do Not Regret This Journey, Which Has Shown That Englishmen Can Endure Hardships, Help One Another, And Meet Death With As Great A Fortitude As Ever In The Past.

Each Man In His Way Is A Treasure.

Certainly Dog Driving Is The Most Terrible Work One Has To Face In This Sort Of Business.

The Dog Is Almost Human In Its Demand For Living Interest, Yet Fatally Less Than Human In Its Inability To Foresee.