Shere Khan, The Big One,

Literature Is A Splendid Mistress, But A Bad Wife.

What Stands If Freedom Fail? What Dies Of England Live?

Adam Was A Gardener, And God, Who Made Him, Sees That Half Of All Good Gardening Is Done Upon The Knees.

Though Our Smoke May Hide The Heavens From Your Eyes, It Will Vanish And The Stars Will Shine Again, Because, For All Our Power And Weight And Size, We Are Nothing More Than Children Of Your Brain!

One Learns More From A Good Scholar In A Rage Than From A Score Of Lucid And Laborious Drudges.