Prayer Begins Where Human Capacity Ends.

Prejudice: Sometimes It's Like A Hair Across Your Cheek. You Can't See It, You Can't Find It With Your Fingers, But You Keep Brushing At It Because The Feel Of It Is Irritating.

I Suppose I Might Insist On Making Issues Of Things. But That Is Not My Nature, And I Always Bear In Mind That My Mission Is To Leave Behind Me The Kind Of Impression That Will Make It Easier For Those Who Follow.

Fear Is A Disease That Eats Away At Logic And Makes Man Inhuman.

Every One Has A Gift For Something, Even If It Is The Gift Of Being A Good Friend.

Prejudice: Sometimes It's Like A Hair Across Your Cheek. You Can't See It, You Can't Find It With Your Fingers, But You Keep Brushing At It Because The Feel Of It Is Irritating.