It Takes Little Talent To See What

We Are Not Commanded (or Forbidden) To Love Our Mates, Our Children, Our Friends, Our Country Because Such Affections Come Naturally To Us And Are Good In Themselves, Although We May Corrupt Them. We Are Commanded To Love Our Neighbor Because Our Natural Attitude Toward The Other Is One Of Either Indifference Or Hostility.

The Older Lives Like Not To Be Stood In Rows Or At Right Angles.

Thousands Have Lived Without Love, Not One Without Water.

Routine, In An Intelligent Man, Is A Sign Of Ambition.

Yet No One Hears His Own Remarks As Prose.