For The Pride Of Trace And Trail

He Was A Silent Fury Who No Torment Could Tame.

The Stone The Builders Rejected.

Limited Minds Can Recognize Limitations Only In Others.

He Had Come To Know Quite Thoroughly The World In Which He Lived. His Outlook Was Bleak And Materialistic. The World As He Saw It Was A Fierce And Brutal World, A World Without Warmth, A World In Which Caresses And Affection And The Bright Sweetness Of Spirit Did Not Exist.

A Bone To The Dog Is Not Charity. Charity Is The Bone Shared With The Dog, When You Are Just As Hungry As The Dog.