We lived within two hundred yards of the sea, and its voice was in our ears night and day.

Early in 1888 one or two of us got together to establish our own Sheffield Socialist Society.

Making a choice is like backing a horse-in a hundred years, they may decide you picked wrongly.

Valentine's night is the busiest night of the year for us. We're even busy during the day with guys dropping off flowers and rings for us to hide later on.

That which passes out of one mouth, passes into a hundred ears

For so, surely you will cast a light of gladness upon his onward journey, and contribute your part towards the building of that kingdom of love which links our earth to heaven.