They shut the road through the woods Seventy years ago. Weather and rain have undone it again, And now you would never know There was once a road through the woods

What stands if freedom fall?

When a crew and a captain understand each other to the core, it takes a gale, and more than a gale, to put their ship ashore.

But remember please, the Law by which we live, we are not built to comprehend a lie, we can neither love nor pity nor forgive. If you make a slip in handling us you die.

Politicians. Little Tin Gods on Wheels.

I have stated it plain, an' my argument's thus ( It's all one, says the Sapper) There's only one Corps which is perfect - that's us; An' they call us Her Majesty's Engineers, With the rank and pay of a Sapper!

Keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you.