Something hidden. Go and find it. Go and look behind the Ranges— — Rudyard Kipling

"And oft-times cometh our wise Lord God, master of every trade, And tells them tales of His daily toil, of Edens newly made; And they rise to their feet as He passes by, gentlemen unafraid."

"This man in his own country prayed we know not to what powers. We pray them to reward him for his bravery in ours."

"Es a sort of a bloomin cosmopolouse—soldier an sailor too."

"When first under fire an youre wishful to duck, Dont look nor take eed at the man that is struck, Be thankful youre livin, and trust to your luck And march to your front like a soldier. Front, front, front like a soldier..."

"Two things greater than all things are, The first is Love, and the second War."

"We pulled for you when the wind was against us and the sails were low. Will you never let us go?"