Back of the beating hammer By which the steel is wrought, Back of the workshop's clamor The seeker may find the thought.

The future belongs to him that does and dares.

The best verse hasn't been rhymed yet, The best house hasn't been planned, The highest peak hasn't been climbed yet, The mightiest rivers aren't spanned Don't worry and fret, faint-hearted, The chances have just begun For the best jobs haven't been started, The best work hasn't been done.

Give a boy a dog and you've furnished him a playmate.

Snobbery is the pride of those who are not sure of their position.