Wales is an old land with wounds that weep in hills. They wept before in the bodies of men and in the hearts of women and time will never heal them.

People are so busy thinking about today, they don't think about yesterday, ... We want it to be said that the Yellow Jackets are our team.

Grandmother, family-proud and so of house, with hob black-leaded, glistening like a raven's wings and brass like gold untarnished.

May you, my friend, find God sends comforting warmth, to speed you back to your rekindled and welcoming hearth.

I saw one instance where the team played four games, in a five-day period.

The failure of Socialism since 1945 is that whilst encouraging us all, the creators of wealth, to produce less through strikes, it has caused us all to demand a higher level of our own product.

Poets write the words you have heard before but in a new sequence.

I am writing this because I love you, so that sustained within your warming heart our future days remain locked-to this simple message.

I'll do a history of football in the area, and then John will go into the Yellow Jackets, ... He really has been researching this for longer than me.