Never Forget What A Person Says To

I Don't Like These Cold, Precise, Perfect People, Who, In Order Not To Speak Wrong, Never Speak At All, And In Order Not To Do Wrong, Never Do Anything.

Men Are Like Trees: Each One Must Put Forth The Leaf That Is Created In Him.

Genius Unexerted Is No More Genius Than A Bushel Of Acorns Is A Forest Of Oaks.

And Now We Beseech Of Thee That We May Have Every Day Some Such Sense Of God's Mercy And Of The Power Of God About Us, As We Have Of The Fullness Of The Light Of Heaven Before Us.

When A Man Says That He Is Perfect Already, There Is Only One Of Two Places For Him, And That Is Heaven Or The Lunatic Asylum.