You Can Never Have International Peace As

A Lone Maple Leaf Resting On Sand Have You Ever Been Out For A Late Autumn Walk In The Closing Part Of The Afternoon, And Suddenly Looked Up To Realize That The Leaves Have Practically All Gone? And The Sun Has Set And The Day Gone Before You Knew It, And With That A Cold Wind Blows Across The Landscape? That's Retirement.

The Victorians Needed Parody. Without It Their Literature Would Have Been A Rank And Weedy Growth, Over-watered With Tears.

My Parents Migrated To Canada In 1876, And I Decided To Go With Them.

I Am A Great Believer In Luck, And I Find The Harder I Work The More I Have Of It.

Chess Is One Long Regret.