Good luck go with you, O Chief of the Wolves. And good luck and strong white teeth go with noble children that they may never forget the hungry in this world.

We're all islands shouting lies to each other across seas of misunderstanding.

There is sorrow enough in the natural way From men and woman to fill our day; But when we are certain of sorrow in store, Why do we always arrange for more? Brothers & Sisters, I bid you beware Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.

The American does not drink at meals as a sensible man should. Indeed, he has no meals. He stuffs for ten minutes thrice a day.

The 'eathen in 'is blindness must end where 'e began. But the backbone of the Army is the non-commissioned man!

Still stands thine ancient sacrifice - An humble and a contrite heart.

As the dawn comes up like thunder.