Every Year The Inventions Of Science Weave

Bitterness Imprisons Life; Love Releases It.

He Is A Poor Patriot Whose Patriotism Does Not Enable Him To Understand How All Men Everywhere Feel About Their Altars And Their Hearthstones, Their Flag And Their Fatherland.

One Could Almost Phrase The Motto Of Our Modern Civilization Thus: Science Is My Shepherd; I Shall Not Want.

We Cannot All Be Great, But We Can Always Attach Ourselves To Something That Is Great.

Hold A Picture Of Yourself Long And Steadily Enough In Your Mind's Eye And You Will Be Drawn Toward It. Picture Yourself Vividly As Winning And That Alone Will Contribute Immeasurably To Success.