I am the Cat who walks by himself, and all places are alike to me.
Well, if I am a man, a man I must become.
Adam was a gardener, and God, who made him, sees that half of all good gardening is done upon the knees.
Gentleman-rankers out on the spree, damned from here to Eternity.
God could not be everywhere, and therefore he made mothers.
A brave heart and a courteous tongue. They shall carry thee far through the jungle, Manling.