Danh ngôn của Rudyard Kipling (Sứ mệnh: 7)

Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind.
Gardens are not made by singing 'Oh, how beautiful,' and sitting in the shade.
God could not be everywhere, and therefore he made mothers.
All the people like us are we, and everyone else is They.
The first condition of understanding a foreign country is to smell it.
If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.
He travels the fastest who travels alone.
San Francisco is a mad city - inhabited for the most part by perfectly insane people whose women are of a remarkable beauty.
A woman is only a woman, but a good cigar is a smoke.
When you're wounded and left on Afghanistan's plains, and the women come out to cut up what remains, jest roll to your rifle and blow out your brains and go to your gawd like a soldier.
And the first rude sketch that the world had seen was joy to his mighty heart, till the Devil whispered behind the leaves 'It's pretty, but is it Art?'
Heaven grant us patience with a man in love.
It's clever, but is it Art?
I always prefer to believe the best of everybody, it saves so much trouble.
An ounce of mother is worth a pound of clergy.
Down to Gehenna, or up to the Throne, He travels the fastest who travels alone.
We have forty million reasons for failure, but not a single excuse.