Symbols are the imaginative signposts of life.
Till I see money spent on the betterment of man instead of on his idleness and destruction, I shall not believe in any perfect form of government.
I was born in the country of Hogg and Scott between the Yarrow and the Tweed, in the year 1864.
If Kitchener was not a great man, he was, at least, a great poster.
The power to love what is purely abstract is given to few.
Although I am not stupid, the mathematical side of my brain is like dumb notes upon a damaged piano.