Our Trials, Our Sorrows, And Our Grieves

Opportunity Is Coy, Is Swift, Is Gone, Before The Slow, The Unobservant, The Indolent, Or The Careless Can Seize Her.

The Moment Man Cuts Himself Off From Living Connection With The Human Race And Its Needs, He Begins To Die From Poor Circulation.

No Man Is Beaten Until His Hope Is Annihilated, His Confidence Gone, As Long As A Man Faces Life Hopefully, Confidently, Triumphantly, He Is Not A Failure; He Is Not Beaten Until He Turns His Back On Life.

The Sculptor Will Chip Off All Unnecessary Material To Set Free The Angel. Nature Will Chip And Pound Us Remorselessly To Bring Out Our Possibilities. She Will Strip Us Of Wealth, Humble Our Pride, Humiliate Our Ambition, Let Us Down From The Ladder Of Fame, Will Discipline Us In A Thousand Ways, If She Can Develop A Little Character. Everything Must Give Way To That. Wealth Is Nothing, Position Is Nothing, Fame Is Nothing, Manhood Is Everything.

The Power Of Material Things, To Bestow Happiness, To Bring Joy Into The Life Is Tremendously Exaggerated. But The Right Mental Attitude For Example Gratitude That Things Are Not Worse, The Trained Mind The Right Habits Of Thought - Lifeskills, Will Bring To Us The Best There Is In The Universe.