There are no limits to the majestic future which lies before the mighty expanse of Canada with its virile, aspiring, cultured, and generous-hearted people.
I am a Canadian, free to speak without fear, free to worship in my own way, free to stand for what I think right, free to oppose what I believe wrong, or free to choose those who shall govern my country. This heritage of freedom I pledge to uphold for myself and all mankind.
When I'm in Canada, I feel this is what the world should be like.
My dream is for people around the world to look up and to see Canada like a little jewel sitting at the top of the continent.
It is wonderful to feel the grandness of Canada in the raw.
Canada is a place of infinite promise. We like the people, and if one ever had to emigrate, this would be the destination, not the U.S.A. The hills, lakes and forests make it a place of peace and repose of the mind, such as one never finds in the U.S.A.
If you don't think that your country should come before yourself, you can better serve your country by livin' someplace else.
Canada is like a loft apartment over a really great party.
It is wonderful to feel the grandness of Canada in the raw, not because she is Canada but because she's something sublime that you were born into, some great rugged power that you are a part of.
Canada is the greatest nation in this country.
We peer so suspiciously at each other that we cannot see that we Canadians are standing on the mountaintop of human wealth, freedom and privilege.
The huge advantage of Canada is its backwardness.
Canada is a country whose main exports are hockey players and cold fronts. Our main imports are baseball players and acid rain.
A Canadian is somebody who knows how to make love in a canoe.
The US is our trading partner, our neighbour, our ally and our friend... and sometimes we'd like to give them such a smack!
I always thought of this as God's country.
The great themes of Canadian history are as follows: Keeping the Americans out, keeping the French in, and trying to get the Natives to somehow disappear.
The beaver, which has come to represent Canada as the eagle does the United States and the lion Britain, is a flat-tailed, slow-witted, toothy rodent known to bite off it's own testicles or to stand under its own falling trees.
We'll explain the appeal of curling to you if you explain the appeal of the National Rifle Association to us.
We wish nothing more, but we will accept nothing less. Masters in our own house we must be, but our house is the whole of Canada.
Canada is like an old cow. The West feeds it. Ontario and Quebec milk it. And you can well imagine what it's doing in the Maritimes.
I don't even know what street Canada is on.
Canadians don't have a very big political lever, we're nice guys.
With or without the Royals, we are not Americans. Nor are we British. Or French. Or Void. We are something else. And the sooner we define this, the better.
After all, we fought the Yanks in 1812 and kicked them the hell out of our country - but not with blanks.
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