If The Aunt Of The Vicar Has

As I Pass Through My Incarnations In Every Age And Race... And The Hearts Of The Meanest Were Humbled.

Shere Khan, The Big One, Has Shifted His Hunting Grounds. He Will Hunt Among These Hills For The Next Moon, So He Has Told Me.

The Navy Is Very Old And Very Wise.

There Are Few Things Sweeter In This World Than The Guileless, Hotheaded, Intemperate, Open Admiration Of A Junior. Even A Woman In Her Blindest Devotion Does Not Fall Into The Gait Of The Man She Adores, Tilt Her Bonnet To The Angle At Which He Wears His Hat, Or Interlard Her Speech With His Pet Oaths.

He Who Can Reach A Child's Heart Can Reach The Worlds Heart.