A chaos of mind and body - a time for weeping at sunsets and at the glamour of moonlight - a confusion and profusion of beliefs and hopes, in God, in Truth, in Love, and in Eternity - an ability to be transported by the beauty of physical objects - a heart to ache or swell- a joy so hoyful and a sorrow so sorrowful that oceans could lie between them.

It is the bad people who need to have principles to restrain them.

In war, our elders may give the orders...but it is the young who have to fight.

You run a grave risk, my boy," said the magician, "of being turned into a piece of bread, and toasted.

Only fools want to be great.

Believe me, the so-called primitive races who worshipped animals as gods were not so daft as people choose to pretend. At least they were humble. Why should not God have come to the earth as an earth-worm? There are a great many more worms than men, and they do a great deal more good.

Aviators live by hours, not by days.