The Strongest Man In The World Is

A Party Is Like A Sausage Machine, It Grinds Up All Sorts Of Heads Together Into The Same Baloney.

What Ought A Man Be? Well, My Short Answer Is 'himself'.

An Unromantic Poem I Mean To Make, Of One Who Only Lives For Duty's Sake.

Take The Life-lie Away From The Average Man And Straight Away You Take Away His Happiness.

Labor And Trouble One Can Always Get Through Alone, But It Takes Two To Be Glad.