Laughter Is The Music Of Life.

Happiness Lies In The Absorption In Some Vocation Which Satisfies The Soul.

A Man Is Sane Morally At Thirty, Rich Mentally At Forty, Wise Spiritually At Fifty-or Never!

The True Poetry Of Life: The Poetry Of The Commonplace, Of The Ordinary Man, Of The Plain, Toil-worn Woman, With Their Loves And Their Joys, Their Sorrows And Their Griefs.

It Is Not The Delicate Neurotic Person Who Is Prone To Angina, But The Robust, The Vigorous In Mind And Body, The Keen And Ambitious Man, The Indicator Of Whose Engines Is Always At Full Speed Ahead.

It Is Not As If Our Homeopathic Brothers Are Asleep: Far From It, They Are Awake - Many Of Them At Any Rate - To The Importance Of The Scientific Study Of Disease.