On the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer; China 'crost the Bay!
Rudyard KiplingBeing kissed by a man who didn't wax his moustache was-like eating an egg without salt.
Rudyard KiplingNo printed word, nor spoken plea can teach young minds what they should be. Not all the books on all the shelves - but what the teachers are themselves.
Rudyard KiplingThis is a brief life, but in its brevity it offers us some splendid moments, some meaningful adventures.
Rudyard Kipling