Death Is Not The Enemy Of Life,

Treasure Each Other In The Recognition That We Do Not Know How Long We Shall Have Each Other.

Excessive Competitiveness, Anxiety, Hostility, Suspiciousness, All Originate In The Nursery Years. That Is Why, If We Want A World Of Peace And Not Violence, Love And Not Hate, Cooperation And Not Murder, Justice And Not Selfishness, We Have To Learn How To Make Childhood More Happy. No Nobler Task Could Be Pursued By Our Generation.

The Moment Comes When The Great Nurse, Death, Takes A Human, The Child, By The Hand And Quietly Says, "it Is Time To Go Home. Night Is Coming. It Is Your Bedtime, Child Of Earth. Come; You're Tired. Lie Down At Last In The Quiet Nursery Of Nature And Sleep. Sleep Well. The Day Is Gone. Stars Shine In The Canopy Of Eternity."

God Hears No Sweeter Music Than The Cracked Chimes Of The Courageous Human Spirit Ringing In Imperfect Acknowledgement Of His Perfect Love.

Maturity Is Achieved When A Person Postpones Immediate Pleasures For Long-term Values.