Down in the angle at Montreal, on the island about which the two rivers join, there is little of this sense of new and endless space.  Two old races and religions meet here and live their separate legends, side by side.  If this sprawling half-continent has a heart, here it is.  It's pulse throbs out along the rivers and railroads; slow, reluctant and rarely simple, a double beat, a self-motivated reciprocation.

---HUGH MACLENNAN, Two Solitudes

To live outside the law you must be honest.

                     ---BOB DYLAN