To Be Social Is To Be Forgiving.

A Definite Purpose, Like Blinders On A Horse, Inevitably Narrows Its Possessor's Point Of View.

Happiness Makes Up In Height For What It Lacks In Length.

The Land Was Ours Before We Were The Land's. She Was Our Land More Than A Hundred Years Before We Were Her People.

Loosely Bound By Countless Silken Ties Of Love And Thought To Everything On Earth The Compass Round

A Turning Point In Modern History.