To Live For A Time Close To

Every Man At The Bottom Of His Heart Believes That He Is A Born Detective.

And Where The Deepest Current Crawls/ Like Thistledown The Dainty Fly Falls./ Then From The Depths A Silver Gleam/ Quick Flashes, Like A Jewel Bright./ Up Through The Waters Of The Stream/ An Instant Visible To Sight/ As Lightning Cleaves To Sombre Sky/ A Rainbow Rises To The Fly.

I Would Have Been Content With Any Job However Thankless, In Any Quarter However Remote, If I Had A Chance Of Making A Corner Of The Desert Blossom And The Solitary Place Glad.

The Charm Of Fishing Is That It Is The Pursuit Of What Is Elusive But Attainable, A Perpetual Series Of Occasions For Hope.

The True Definition Of A Snob Is One Who Craves For What Separates Men Rather Than For What Unites Them.