There Is No Sin So Great As

And When Your Back Stops Aching And Your Hands Begin To Harden, You Will Find Yourself A Partner In The Glory Of The Garden.

Any Fool Can Waste, Any Fool Can Muddle, But It Takes Something Of A Man To Save, And The More He Saves The More Of A Man Does It Make Of Him.

Literature Is A Splendid Mistress, But A Bad Wife.

All We Have Of Freedom All We Use Or Know This Our Fathers Bought For Us Long And Long Ago

San Francisco Has Only One Drawback—‘tis Hard To Leave.