Is he alone who has courage on his right hand and faith on his left hand?

Living in dreams of yesterday, we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquest...

One boy's a boy two boys are half a boy three boys are no boy at all.

Men will not accept truth at the hands of their enemies, and truth is seldom offered to them by their friends

What to my Saviour shall I giveWho freely hath done this for me?I'll serve him here whilst I shall liveAnd Loue him to Eternity

And he who has dwelt with his heart alone, Hears all the music in friendship's tone. So better and better I comprehend How sorrow ever would be our friend.

This is a day we have managed to avoid for a quarter of a century. We've talked about it before and speculated about it, and it finally has occurred. We hoped we could push this day back forever.

I don't think anyone masters parenthood.

Whenever it's suggested that our sponsors have some kind of influence or control of what we cover in some kind of censorship through financial pressure, it's rubbish. That's never happened.

I'm in my usual state up here in the commentary box: high tension, heart beating like a trip hammer, whatever that is.

In respect to foresight and firmness, the people are more prudent, more stable, and have better judgement than princes.

We all get outraged by things and there are things that make us angry and maybe for a while we get angry enough to actually go do something about it.

Experience has taught me to believe that, these human beans are the most insidious enemies man, with a tendency to corpulence in advanced life, can possess, though eminently friendly to youth.