We Cannot Rise Higher Than Our Thought

Opportunities? They Are All Around Us ... There Is Power Lying Latent Everywhere Waiting For The Observant Eye To Discover It.

Life Is Not Mean, It Is Grand; If It Is Mean To Any, He Or She Makes It So. God Made It Glorious. It Is Paved With Diamonds; Its Banks He Fringed With Flowers. He Overarched It With Stars. Around It He Spread The Glory Of The Physical Universe-suns, Moon, Worlds, Constellations, Systems-all That Is Magnificent In Motion, Sublime In Magnitude, And Grand In Order And Obedience. God Would Not Have Attended Life With This Broad March Of Grandeur If It Did Not Mean Something.

Opportunity Always Looks Bigger Going Than Coming.

Society Is To The Individual What The Sun And Showers Are To The Seed. It Develops Him, Expands Him, Unfolds Him, Calls Him Out Of Himself. Other Men Are His Opportunity. Each One Is A Match Which Ignites Some New Tinder In Him Unignitible By Any Previous Match. Without These The Sparks Of Individuality Would Sleep In Him Forever.

The Universe Is One Great Kindergarten For Man. Everything That Exists Has Brought With It Its Own Peculiar Lesson. The Mountain Teaches Stability And Grandeur; The Ocean Immensity And Change. Forests, Lakes, And Rivers, Clouds And Winds, Stars And Flowers, Stupendous Glaciers And Crystal Snowflakes, - Every Form Of Animate Or Inanimate Existence, Leaves Its Impress Upon The Soul Of Man. Even The Bee And Ant Have Brought Their Little Lessons Of Industry And Economy.