Mirth Is God's Medicine; Everybody Ought To

If We Put The Emphasis Upon The Right Things, If We Live The Life That Is Worth While And Then Fail, We Will Survive All Disasters, We Will Out-live All Misfortune. We Should Be So Well Balanced And Symmetrical, That Nothing Which Could Ever Happen Could Throw Us Off Our Center, So That No Matter What Misfortune Should Overtake Us, There Would Still Be A Whole Magnificent Man Or Woman Left After Being Stripped Of Everything Else.

What We Do For A Living Does Not Matter As Much As How We Do It.

You Have Not Found Your Place Until All Your Faculties Are Roused, And Your Whole Nature Consents And Approves Of The Work You Are Doing.

Who Can Estimate The Real Wealth That Inheres In A Fine Character. . . . How Base And Mean Money And Huge Estates Look In Comparison. All Other Things Fade Before It. Its Touch Is Like Magic To Win Friendship, Influence, Power. Can You Afford To Chill, To Discourage, To Crush Out Of Your Life This Sweet, Sensitive Plant, Which Would Flower In Your Nature And Give Added Glory To Your Life, For The Sake Of A Few Dollars, A Little Questionable Fame?

A Man Will Remain A Rag-picker As Long As He Has Only The Vision Of A Rag-picker.