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

Not getting what you want either means you don't want it enough, or you have been dealing too long with the price you have to pay.

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.

We're poor little lambs who've lost our way, Baa! Baa! Baa! We're little black sheep who've gone astray, Baa-aa-aa! Gentlemen-rankers out on the spree, Damned from here to Eternity, God ha' mercy on such as we, Baa! Yah! Bah!

I've taken my fun where I've found it.

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

What stands if freedom fall?