These Are Great Days.

Never Give In. Never Give In. Never, Never, Never, Never -- In Nothing, Great Or Small, Large Or Petty -- Never Give In, Except To Convictions Of Honor And Good Sense.

The Stations Of Uncensored Expression Are Closing Down; The Lights Are Going Out; But There Is Still Time For Those To Whom Freedom And Parliamentary Government Mean Something, To Consult Together. Let Me, Then, Speak In Truth And Earnestness While Time Remains.

One Is Quite Astonished To Find How Many Things There Are In The Landscape, And In Every Object In It, One Never Noticed Before. And This Is A Tremendous New Pleasure And Interest Which Invests Every Walk Or Drive With An Added Object. So Many Colours On The Hillside, Each Different In Shadow And In Sunlight; Such Brilliant Reflections In The Pool, Each A Key Lower Than What They Repeat; Such Lovely Lights Gilding Or Silvering Surface Or Outline, All Tinted Exquisitely With Pale Colour, Rose, Orange, Green Or Violet.

We Are All Worms. But I Believe That I Am A Glow-worm.

Men Often Stumble Onto The Truth But Then Quickly Dust Themselves Off And Hurry Away.