What's A' Your Jargon O' Your Schools,

Man's Inhumanity To Man Makes Countless Thousands Mourn!

The Golden Hours On Angel Wings Flew O'er Me And My Dearie, For Dear To Me As Light And Life Was My Sweet Highland Mary.

The Best Laid Plans Take 40 Years To Complete.

Auld Nature Swears The Lovely Dears Her Noblest Work She Classes, O; Her 'prentice Han' She Tried On Man, And Then She Made The Lasses, O!

The Wide World Is All Before Us - But A World Without A Friend.