Without My Savior, I Am Nothing.

We Have Become Ninety-nine Percent Money Mad. The Method Of Living At Home Modestly And Within Our Income, Laying A Little By Systematically For The Proverbial Rainy Day Which Is Due To Come, Can Almost Be Listed Among The Lost Arts.

One Of The Things That Has Helped Me As Much As Any Other Is Not How Long I Am Going To Live, But How Much I Can Do While Living.

I Know Of Nothing More Inspiring Than That Of Making Discoveries For Ones Self.

Where There Is No Vision, There Is No Hope.

In These Strenuous Times, We Are Likely To Become Morbid And Look Constantly On The Dark Side Of Life, And Spend Entirely Too Much Time Considering And Brooding Over What We Can't Do, Rather Than What We Can Do, And Instead Of Growing Morose And Despondent Over Opportunities Either Real Or Imaginary That Are Shut From Us, Let Us Rejoice At The Many Unexplored Fields In Which There Is Unlimited Fame And Fortune To The Successful Explorer And Upon Which There Is No Color Line; Simply The Survival Of The Fittest.