Congenial Labor Is Essence Of Happiness.

Keeping Up Appearances Is The Most Expensive Thing In The World.

When You Get To My Age Life Seems Little More Than One Long March To And From The Lavatory.

Do You Know The Times When One Seems To Stick Fast In Circumstances Like The Fly In The Jam-pot? It Can't Be Helped, And I Suppose The Best Thing To Do Is To Lay In A Good Store Of Jam!

As I Make My Slow Pilgrimage Through The World, A Certain Sense Of Beautiful Mystery Seems To Gather And Grow.

There Remain Times When One Can Only Endure. One Lives On, One Doesn't Die, And The Only Thing That One Can Do, Is To Fill One's Mind And Time As Far As Possible With The Concerns Of Other People. It Doesn't Bring Immediate Peace, But It Brings The Dawn Nearer.