Many wear the robes, but few walk the Way." The Lama in Kim.

Also, we will make promise. So long as The Blood endures, I shall know that your good is mine: ye shall feel that my strength is yours: In the day of….

I keep six honest serving men..

If you can keep your wits about you while all others are losing theirs, and blaming you. The world will be yours and everything in it, what's more, y….

No one as yet has approached the management of New York in a proper spirit; that is to say, regarding it as the shiftless outcome of squalid barbaris….

The heart of a man to the heart of a maid- Light of my tents, be fleet- Morning awaits at the end of the world, And the world is all at our feet..

If I were dammed of body and soul, I know whose prayers would make me whole, mother o' mine o mother o' mine..

When Earth's last picture is painted and the tubes are twisted and dried, When the oldest colours have faded, and the youngest critic has died, We sh….

A woman is only a woman, but a good cigar is a smoke..

We are the opening verse of the opening page of the chapter of endless possibilities..

A brave heart and a courteous tongue. They shall carry thee far through the jungle, Manling..

There rise her timeless capitals of empires daily born, whose plinths are laid at midnight and whose streets are packed at morn; and here come tired ….

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!.

Being kissed by a man who didn't wax his moustache was-like eating an egg without salt..

When the Cambrian measures were forming, They promised perpetual peace. They swore, if we gave Them our weapons, that the wars of the tribes would ce….

On the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer; China 'crost the Bay!.

Keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you..

Adam was a gardener, and God, who made him, sees that half of all good gardening is done upon the knees..

We're all islands shouting lies to each other across seas of misunderstanding..

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….

But he couldn't lie if you paid him and he'd starve before he stole..