Subjects — G
Gold has worked down from Alexander’s time…. When something holds good for two thousand years I do not believe it can be so because of prejudice or mistaken theory.
A mask of gold hides all deformities.
Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold.
Gold will be slave or master.
The man who works for the gold in the job rather than for the money in the pay envelope, is the fellow who gets on.
Curst greed of gold, what crimes thy tyrant power has caused.
Gold makes the ugly beautiful.
Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls.