What A Mother Sings To The Cradle

A Lie Always Needs A Truth For A Handle To It.

No Man Can Tell Another His Faults So As To Benefit Him, Unless He Loves Him.

The Mystery Of History Is An Insoluble Problem.

A Person Without A Sense Of Humor Is Like A Wagon Without Springs. It's Jolted By Every Pebble On The Road.

Affliction Comes To Us All ...not To Impoverish, But To Enrich Us, As The Plough Enriches The Field; To Multiply Our Joy, As The Seed, By Planting, Is Multiplied A Thousand-fold.