Worry Clogs The Brain And Paralyzes The

Nothing Else So Destroys The Power To Stand Alone As The Habit Of Leaning Upon Others. If You Lean, You Will Never Be Strong Or Original. Stand Alone Or Bury Your Ambition To Be Somebody In The World.

We Lift Ourselves By Our Thought.

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.

When You Finish A Thing You Ought To Be Able To Say To Yourself: 'there, I Am Willing To Stand For That Piece Of Work. It Is Not Pretty Well Done; It Is Done As Well As I Can Do It; Done To A Complete Finish. I Will Stand For That. I Am Willing To Be Judged By It.'

Man Becomes A Slave To His Constantly Repeated Acts. What He At First Chooses, At Last Compels.