A Man Perfects Himself By Working.

The Hell Of These Days Is The Fear Of Not Getting Along, Especially Of Not Making Money.

Parliament Will Train You To Talk; And Above All Things To Hear, With Patience, Unlimited Quantities Of Foolish Talk.

A Man With A Half Volition Goes Backwards And Forwards, And Makes No Way On The Smoothest Road; A Man With A Whole Volition Advances On The Roughest, And Will Reach His Purpose, If There Be Even A Little Worthiness In It. The Man Without A Purpose Is Like A Ship Without A Rudder - A Waif, A Nothing, A No Man. Have A Purpose In Life And Having It, Throw Such Strength Of Mind And Muscle Into Your Work As God Has Given You.

Rest Is For The Dead.

We Have Not Read An Author Till We Have Seen His Object, Whatever It May Be, As He Saw It.