A boy on joining wants to begin Scouting right away.
You can only get discipline in the mass by discipline in the individual.
Scouting is a man's job cut down to a boy's size.
Boys can see adventure in a dirty old duck puddle, and if the Scoutmaster is a boys' man he can see it, too.
A boy can see the smoke rising from Sioux villages under the shadow of the Albert memorial.
Where is there a boy to whom the call of the wild and the open road does not appeal?