Knowledge Is The Distilled Essence Of Our

Souls Are Made Of Dawn-stuff And Starshine.

As A Rule, The Man Who Can Do All Things Equally Well Is A Very Mediocre Individual.

Life Is A Voyage, And We Are All Sailing Under Sealed Orders. We Plan, Plot, Scheme And Arrange, And Some Fine Day Fate Steps In And Our Dreams Are Tossed Into The Yeasty Deep. We Grin And Bear It--anyway We Bear It: It Is The Only Thing To Do.

Prophecy - To Observe That Which Has Passed, And Guess It Will Happen Again.

The Home Is A Tryst-the Place Where We Retire And Shut The World Out.