A thin grey fog hung over the city, and the streets were very cold; for summer was in England.
Rudyard KiplingAlso, we will make promise. So long as The Blood endures, I shall know that your good is mine: ye shall feel that my strength is yours: In the day of Armageddon, at the last great fight of all, That Our House stand together and the pillars do not fall.
Rudyard Kipling