And what should they know of England who only England know?

They will come back, come back again, As long as the red earth rolls. He never wasted a leaf or a tree. Do you think he would squander souls?

When man has come to the Turnstiles of Night, all the creeds in the world seem to him wonderfully alike and colorless.

Enough work to do, and strength enough to do the work.

Politicians. Little Tin Gods on Wheels.

The world is very lovely, and it's very horrible--and it doesn't care about your life or mine or anything else.

Nations have passed away and left no traces, And history gives the naked cause of it - One single simple reason in all cases; They fell because their peoples were not fit.