Our Trials, Our Sorrows, And Our Grieves

A Lobster, When Left High And Dry Among The Rock, Does Not Have The Sense Enough To Work His Way Back To The Sea, But Waits For The Sea To Come To Him. If It Does Not Come, He Remains Where He Is And Dies, Although The Slightest Effort Would Enable Him To Reach The Waves, Which Are Perhaps Within A Yard Of Him. The World Is Full Of Human Lobsters; People Stranded On The Rocks Of Indecision And Procrastination, Who, Instead Of Putting Forth Their Own Energies, Are Waiting For Some Grand Billow Of Good Fortune To Set Them Afloat.

We Make The World We Live In And Shape Our Own Environment.

Learn From Yesterday, Live For Today, Hope For Tomorrow.

The Size Of Your Accomplishments, The Quality Of Your Achievement, Will Depend Very Largely On How Big A Man You See In Yourself, What Sort Of Image You Get Of Your Possible Self, Yourself At Your Best.

Success Is The Child Of Drudgery And Perseverance. It Cannot Be Coaxed Or Bribed; Pay The Price And It Is Yours.