Being kissed by a man who didn't wax his moustache was-like eating an egg without salt.

Oh, Adam was a gardener, and God who made him sees That half a proper gardener's work is done upon his knees, So when your work is finished, you can wash your hands and pray For the Glory of the Garden, that it may not pass away!

A thin grey fog hung over the city, and the streets were very cold; for summer was in England.

When your Daemon is in charge, do not try to think consciously. Drift, wait, and obey.

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

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

No one thinks of winter when the grass is green.