We Expect More Of Ourselves Than We

Every Man Is An Omnibus In Which His Ancestors Ride.

The Noblest Service Comes From Nameless Hands; And The Best Servant Does His Work Unseen.

To Us Who Remain Behind Is Left This Day Of Memories. Every Year--in The Full Tide Of Spring, At The Height Of The Symphony Of Flowers And Love And Life--there Comes A Pause, And Through The Silence We Hear The Lonely Pipe Of Death.

What A New Face Courage Puts On Everything. - Ralph Waldo Emerson To Be Seventy Years Young Is Sometimes Far More Cheerful And Hopeful Than To Be Forty Years Old.

Certitude Is Not The Test Of Certainty.