Courage, My Friends; 'tis Not Too Late

At This Season Of The Year We Draw Close To Good Friday. All The Eyes Of The World Will Turn Back To "a Green Hill Far Away, Without A City Wall," Where The Founder Of Christianity Was Crucified By Those Forces Of Selfishness, Greed, And Lust For Gain That Are Still At Work In The World. It Seems To Me That Unless We Do Something In Canada About The Question Of The Export Of War Materials There Will Be Another Crucifixion - The Crucifixion Of A Generation Of Young Men, Crucified Upon A Cross Of Nickel.

I Felt That No Boy Should Have To Depend Either For His Leg Or His Life Upon The Ability Of His Parents To Raise Enough Money To Bring A First-class Surgeon To His Bedside.

Houdini Used To Pull Rabbits Out Of A Hat, But He Never Tried To Make A Living Out Of Selling Them When He Had Pulled Them Out Of The Hat

To Accept The Principal That "all Power Proceeds From The Barrel Of A Gun" Is To Accept A Society Which Will Be Dominated By Those With The Biggest Guns.

We Should Never, Never Be Afraid Or Ashamed About Dreams. The Dreams Won’t All Come True; We Won’t Always Make It; But Where There Is No Vision A People Perish. Where People Have No Dreams And No Hopes And Aspirations, Life Becomes Dull And A Meaningless Wilderness.