To God Be Humble, To Thy Friend

All Love Is Lost But Upon God Alone.

Scotsmen Are Metaphisical And Emotional, They Are Sceptical And Mystical, They Are Romantic And Ironic, They Are Cruel And Tender, And Full Of Mirth And Despair.

Timor Mortis Conturbat Me. The Fear Of Death Disturbs Me.

Among My Friends Love Is A Payment. It Is An Old Debt For A Borrowing Foolishly Spent.

Noble Men In The Quiet Of Morning Hear Indians Singing The Continent's Violent Requiem.