My Life Really Has Been One Long

A Bloody Good Thing, But Too Late.

Here Ends The Story Of A Ship, But There Will Always Be Other Ships, For We Are An Island Race. Through All Our Centuries, The Sea Has Ruled Our Destiny. There Will Always Be Other Ships And Men To Sail In Them. It Is These Men, In Peace Or War, To Whom We Owe So Much. Above All Victories, Beyond All Loss, In Spite Of Changing Values In A Changing World, They Give To Us, Their Countrymen, Eternal And Indomitable Pride.

Bed Is The Perfect Climate.

Work Is Much More Fun Than Fun.

It Is Discouraging How Many People Are Shocked By Honesty And How Few By Deceit.