What Stands If Freedom Fall?

If England Was What England Seems, An Not The England Of Our Dreams, But Only Putty, Brass, An' Paint, 'ow Quick We'd Chuck 'er! But She Ain't!

Single Men In Barricks Don't Grow Into Plaster Saints.

He Wrapped Himself In Quotations - As A Beggar Would Enfold Himself In The Purple Of Emperors.

At Two O'clock In The Morning, If You Open Your Window And Listen, You Will Hear The Feet Of The Wind That Is Going To Call The Sun. And The Trees In The Shadow Rustle And The Trees In The Moonlight Glisten, And Though It Is Deep, Dark Night, You Feel That The Night Is Done.

It's Always Best To Tell The Truth.