We Lift Ourselves By Our Thought.

Many Mothers Make The Mistake Of Forever Looking For The Bad In The Child, Trying To . . . Uproot And Drive It Out. This Is Like Trying To Eject The Darkness From A Room Without Opening The Shutters And Letting In The Light. As John Newton Said, 'i Cannot Sweep The Darkness Out, But I Can Shine It Out.'

Life Is Not Mean, It Is Grand; If It Is Mean To Any, He Or She Makes It So. God Made It Glorious. It Is Paved With Diamonds; Its Banks He Fringed With Flowers. He Overarched It With Stars. Around It He Spread The Glory Of The Physical Universe-suns, Moon, Worlds, Constellations, Systems-all That Is Magnificent In Motion, Sublime In Magnitude, And Grand In Order And Obedience. God Would Not Have Attended Life With This Broad March Of Grandeur If It Did Not Mean Something.

The Wearer Of Smiles And The Bearer Of A Kindly Disposition Needs No Introduction, But Is Welcome Anywhere.

The Divine Injunction To Be Perfect, Even As He Is Perfect, Was Not Given Man To Mock Him. The Possibility Of Our Waking In His Likeness Is Literally True.

Analyzing What You Haven't Got As Well As What You Have Is A Necessary Ingredient Of A Career.