Bite on the bullet, old man, and don't let them think you're afraid.

Daughter am I in my mother's house, but mistress in my own.

If you can wait, and not be tired by waiting ... if you can dream, and not make dreams your master; if you can think, and not make thoughts your aim; if you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same; ... yours is the earth and everything that's in it...

For it's "guns this" and "guns that," and "chuck 'em out, the brutes," But they're the "Savior of our loved ones" when the thugs begin to loot.

If you can keep your wits about you while all others are losing theirs, and blaming you. The world will be yours and everything in it, what's more, you'll be a man, my son.

Buy a pup and your money will buy Love unflinching that cannot lie.

Now India is a place beyond all others where one must not take things too seriously—the midday sun always excepted.