If We Would Only Give, Just Once,

On New Year's Day Every Calendar, Large And Small, Has The Same Number Of Dates. But We Soon Learn That The Years Are Of Very Different Lengths.

The Richness And Endless Variety Of Human Relationships ... That's What Authors, Even The Finest And Greatest, Only Succeed In Hinting At. It's A Hopeless Business, Like Trying To Dip Up The Ocean With A Tea-spoon.

If We Could Learn How To Utilize All The Intelligence And Patent Good Will Children Are Born With, Instead Of Ignoring Much Of It - Why - There Might Be Enough To Go Around! There Might Be Enough To Solve Our Alarming Human Problems, To Put An End To Poverty, To Stop Waging Wars.

No Vermont Town Ever Let Anybody In It Starve.

I Never Heard Of Anybody Who Admired The Character Of Sheep. Even The Gentlest Human Personalities In Contact With Them Are Annoyed By Their Lack Of Brains, Courage And Initiative, By Their Extraordinary Ability To Get Themselves Into Uncomfortable Or Dangerous Situations And Then Wait In Inert Helplessness For Someone To Rescue Them.