My Parents Migrated To Canada In 1876,

Professors Of Theory Merely Hold Post-mortems.

Too Much Has Been Said Of The Heroes Of History-the Strong Men, The Troublesome Men; Too Little Of The Amiable, The Kindly, The Tolerant.

The Tears Of Childhood Fall Fast And Easily, And Evil Be To Him Who Makes Them Flow.

With The Great Detective, To Think Was To Act, And To Act Was To Think. Frequently He Could Do Both Together.

The Student Of Arithmetic Who Has Mastered The First Four Rules Of His Art, And Successfully Striven With Money Sums And Fractions, Finds Himself Confronted By An Unbroken Expanse Of Questions Known As Problems.