The Flame Of Christian Ethics Is Still

Peace Will Not Be Preserved By Pious Sentiments.

They Have Done What They Like. Their Difficulty Is To Like What They Have Done.

Here Was A Place Where Real Things Were Going On. Here Was A Scene Of Vital Action. Here Was A Place Where Anything Might Happen. Here Was A Place Where Something Would Certainly Happen. Here I Might Leave My Bones.

We Make Our Buildings, And Then Our Buildings Make And Shape Us.

We Were Not Made By Nature To Work, Or Even To Play, From Eight O'clock In The Morning Till Midnight. We Ought To Break Our Days And Our Marches Into Two.