“Ye may kill for yourselves, and your mates, and your cubs as they need, and ye can;But kill not for pleasure of killing, and seven times never kill Man!”

“No doubt but ye are the People - absolute, strong and wise;Whatever your hear has desired ye have not withheld from your eyes.On your own heads, in your own hands, the sin and the saving lies!”

“And it is I, Raksha [The Demon], who answers. The man’s cub is mine, Lungri–mine to me! He shall not be killed. He shall live to run with the Pack and to hunt with the Pack; and in the end, look you, hunter of little naked cubs–frog-eater– fish-killer–he shall hunt thee!”

“More men are killed by overwork than the importance of the world justifies.”

“Too much work and too much energy kill a man just as effectively as too much assorted vice or too much drink”

“For the world is wondrous large,Seven seas from marge to marge,And it holds a vast of various kinds of man.And the wildest dreams of KewAre the facts of Khatmandu,And the crimes of Clapham chaste in Martaban.MORAL: Judge not that ye be not judged.”

“We be of one blood, ye and I”