There Can Be No Disparity

And Thus Ever By Day And Night, Under The Sun And Under The Stars, Climbing The Dusty Hills And Toiling Along The Weary Plains, Journeying By Land And Journeying By Sea, Coming And Going So Strangely, To Meet And To Act And React On One Another, Move All We Restless Travellers Through The Pilgrimage Of Life.

Spring Is The Time Of Year When It Is Summer In The Sun And Winter In The Shade.

We Are So Very 'umble.

A Man Can Well Afford To Be As Bold As Brass, My Good Fellow, When He Gets Gold In Exchange!

The Worst Of All Listeners Is The Man Who Does Nothing But Listen.