A Promise Made Is A Debt Unpaid.

Ah! The Clock Is Always Slow; It Is Later Than You Think.

The Wanderlust Has Got Me... By The Belly-aching Fire

This Is The Law Of The Yukon, That Only The Strong Shall Thrive; That Surely The Weak Shall Perish, And Only The Fit Survive.

Alas! The Road To Anywhere Is Pitfalled With Disaster; There's Hunger, Want, And Weariness, Yet O We Loved It So! As On We Tramped Exultantly, And No Man Was Our Master, And No Man Guessed What Dreams Were Ours, As, Swinging Heel And Toe, We Tramped The Road To Anywhere, The Magic Road To Anywhere, The Tragic Road To Anywhere, Such Dear, Dim Years Ago.

It Isn't The Mountain Ahead That Wears You Out; It's The Grain Of Sand In Your Shoe.