Every War, When It Comes,

You Were The Dead; Theirs Was The Future.

Let's Face It: Our Lives Are Miserable, Laborious, And Short.

For After All, What Is There Behind, Except Money? Money For The Right Kind Of Education, Money For Influential Friends, Money For Leisure And Peace Of Mind, Money For Trips To Italy. Money Writes Books, Money Sells Them. Give Me Not Righteousness, O Lord, Give Me Money, Only Money.

Despotic Governments Can Stand 'moral Force' Till The Cows Come Home; What They Fear Is Physical Force.

We May Find In The Long Run That Tinned Food Is A Deadlier Weapon Than The Machine-gun.