Some People Without Brains Do An Awful

To Be Individual, My Friends, To Be Different From Others, Is The Only Way To Become Distinguished From The Common Herd. Let Us Be Glad, Therefore, That We Differ From One Another In Form And In Disposition. Variety Is The Spice Of Life, And We Are Various Enough To Enjoy One Another's Society; So Let Us Be Content.

. . .it Is The Law That While Evil, Unopposed, May Accomplish Terrible Deeds, The Power Of Good Can Never Be Overthrown When Opposed To Evil. . .

It Isn't What We Are, But What Folks Think We Are, That Counts In This World.

If I Ever Go Looking For My Heart's Desire Again, I Won't Look Any Further Than My Own Back Yard. Because If It Isn't There, I Never Really Lost It To Begin With!

I Think The World Is Like A Great Mirror, And Reflects Our Lives Just As We Ourselves Look Upon It. Those Who Turn Sad Faces Toward The World Find Only Sadness Reflected. But A Smile Is Reflected In The Same Way, And Cheers And Brightens Our Hearts. You Think There Is No Pleasure To Be Had In Life. That Is Because You Are Heartsick And-and Tired, As You Say. With One Sad Story Ended You Are Afraid To Begin Another-a Sequel-feeling It Would Be Equally Sad. But Why Should It Be? Isn't The Joy Or Sorrow Equally Divided In Life?