Never Look Backwards Or You'll Fall Down

Being Kissed By A Man Who Didn't Wax His Moustache Was-like Eating An Egg Without Salt.

It Was The Forty-fathom Slumber That Clears The Soul And Eye And Heart, And Sends You To Breakfast Ravening.

What Is The Law Of The Jungle? Strike First And Then Give Tongue.

O It's Tommy This, And Tommy That, And Tommy 'ow's Your Soul/but It's Thin Red Line Of Heroes When The Drums Begin To Roll.

One Learns More From A Good Scholar In A Rage Than From A Score Of Lucid And Laborious Drudges.