Every Man Must Get To Heaven His

If Soldiers Were To Begin To Think, Not One Of Them Would Remain In The Army.

A Man, Who Can, In Cold Blood, Hunt And Torture A Poor, Innocent Animal, Cannot Feel Much Compassion For The Distress Of His Own Species.

It Is The Fashion These Days To Make War, And Presumably It Will Last A While Yet.

It Is Disgusting To Note The Increase In The Quantity Of Coffee Used By My Subjects And The Amount Of Money That Goes Out Of The Country In Consequence. Everybody Is Using Coffee. If Possible, This Must Be Prevented. My People Must Drink Beer.

A Crown Is Merely A Hat That Lets The Rain In.