We Can Talk Frankly About Our Defects

An Old Man, Having Retired From Active Life, Regains The Gaity And Irresponsibility Of Childhood. He Is Ready To Play, He Cannot Run With His Son, But He Can Totter With His Grandson. Our First And Last Steps Have The Same Rhythm.

Medicine Is A Very Old Joke, But It Still Goes On.

Experience Is Valuable Only When It Has Brought Suffering And When The Suffering Has Left Its Mark Upon Both Body And Mind.

It Is Not Events And The Things One Sees And Enjoys That Produce Happiness, But A State Of Mind Which Can Endow Events With Its Own Quality, And We Must Hope For The Duration Of This State Rather Than The Recurrence Of Pleasurable Events.

Art Is An Effort To Create, Beside The Real World, A More Humane World.