Brothers and Sisters, I bid you beware Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.

In the jungle, life and food depend on keeping your temper.

It's clever, but is it Art?

The Guns, Thank God, The Guns.

Like the destroyer, the submarine has created its own type of officer and man with language and traditions apart from the rest of the service, and yet at the heart unchangingly of the Service

As I pass through my incarnations in every age and race... and the hearts of the meanest were humbled.

But he couldn't lie if you paid him and he'd starve before he stole.