Just Breathing Isn't Living!

It Isn't Given To Us To See Ends. We Can Only Attend To The Beginnings And Make Them Right.

... If God Took The Trouble To Tell Us Eight Hundred Times To Be Glad And Rejoice, He Must Want Us To Do It—some.

'oh, Yes,' Nodded Pollyanna Emphatically. 'he Said He Felt Better Right Away, That First Day He Thought To Count 'em. He Said If God Took The Trouble To Tell Us Eight Hundred Times To Be Glad And Rejoice, He Must Want Us To Do It - Some.

I Long Ago Discovered That You Can't Tell About Pollyanna. The Minute You Try To, She Sounds Priggish And Preachy, And--impossible. Yet You And I Know She Is Anything But That.

Oh, But Aunt Polly, Aunt Polly, You Haven't Left Me Any Time At All Just To- To Live.