Only The Children Know What They Are

True Happiness Comes From The Joy Of Deeds Well Done, The Zest Of Creating Things New.

To Be A Man Is, Precisely, To Be Responsible.

The Tree Is More Than First A Seed, Then A Stem, Then A Living Trunk, And Then Dead Timber. The Tree Is A Slow, Enduring Force Straining To Win The Sky.

I Still Fall For Your Everyday.

One Can Be A Brother Only In Something. Where There Is No Tie That Binds Men, Men Are Not United But Merely Lined Up.