Be Happy. It's One Way Of Being

A Kindly Gesture Bestowed By Us On An Animal Arouses Prodigies Of Understanding And Gratitude.

Sincerity Is Not A Spontaneous Flower Nor Is Modesty Either.

On The First Of May, With My Comrades Of The Catechism Class, I Laid Lilac, Chamomile And Rose Before The Altar Of The Virgin, And Returned Full Of Pride To Show My Blessed Posy. My Mother Laughed Her Irreverent Laugh And, Looking At My Bunch Of Flowers, Which Was Bringing The May-bug Into The Sitting-room Right Under The Lamp, She Said: Do You Suppose It Wasn't Already Blessed Before?

What A Wonderful Life I've Had! I Only Wish I'd Realized It Sooner.

It Takes Time For The Absent To Assume Their True Shape In Our Thoughts.