It is never difficult to distinguish between a Scotsman with a grievance and a ray of sunshine.
Trainers All Turn Grey (after Robert Frost's 'Nothing Gold Can Stay') You buy your trainers new. They cost a bob…
Luck is not chance, it's toil; fortune's expensive smile is earned.
Here is the body pent Absent from him I roam Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer…