All's love, yet all's law.

There are three ways of learning golf: by study, which is the most wearisome; by imitation, which is the most fallacious; and by experience, which is the most bitter.

Death: the grand perhaps.

The curious crime, the fine Felicity and flower of wickedness.

Unless you can love, as the angels may, With the breadth of heaven betwixt you; Unless you can dream that his faith is fast, Through behoving and unbeloving; Unless you can die when the dream is past- Oh, never call it loving!

So munch on, crunch on, take your nuncheon, Breakfast, supper, dinner, luncheon!

But facts are facts and flinch not.