I Love My Work But Do Not

Recipe For Greatness - To Bear Up Under Loss; To Fight The Bitterness Of Defeat And The Weakness Of Grief; To Be Victor Over Anger; To Smile When Tears Are Close; To Resist Disease And Evil Men And Base Instincts; To Hate Hate And To Love Love; To Go On When It Would Seen Good To Die; To Look Up With Unquenchable Faith In Something Ever More About To Be. That Is What Any Man Can Do, And Be Great.

I Hope I Have Found Myself, My Work, My Happiness - Under The Light Of The Western Skies.

I Arise Full Of Eagerness And Energy, Knowing Well What Achievement Lies Ahead Of Me.

There Was Never An Angler Who Lived But That There Was A Fish Capable Of Taking The Conceit Out Of Him.

There Are Hours When I Must Force The Novel Out Of My Mind And Be Interested In The Children.