There's Little Comfort In The Wise

I Shall Desire And I Shall Find The Best Of My Desires; The Autumn Road, The Mellow Wind That Soothes The Darkening Shires. And Laughter, And Inn-fires.

Cities, Like Cats, Will Reveal Themselves At Night.

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

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.

Down The Blue Night The Unending Columns Press In Noiseless Tumult, Break And Wave And Flow