No Man Who Has Not Sat In

Almost All Human Affairs Are Tedious. Everything Is Too Long. Visits, Dinners, Concerts, Plays, Speeches, Pleadings, Essays, Sermons, Are Too Long. Pleasure And Business Labor Equally Under This Defect, Or, As I Should Rather Say, This Fatal Super-abundance.

It Takes A Great Man To Make A Great Listener

Some Persons, Instead Of Making A Religion For Their God, Are Content To Make A God Of Their Religion.

In A Balanced Organization, Working Towards A Common Objective, There Is Success.

Always Say A Kind Word If You Can, If Only That It May Come In, Perhaps, With Singular Opportuneness, Entering Some Mournful Man's Darkened Room, Like A Beautiful Firefly, Whose Happy Circumvolutions He Cannot But Watch, Forgetting His Many Troubles.