What Sunshine Is To Flowers, Smiles Are

Life Is So Complicated A Game That The Devices Of Skill Are Liable To Be Defeated At Every Turn By Air-blown Chances, Incalculable As The Descent Of Thistle-down.

It Is One Thing To See Your Road, Another To Cut It.

Appearances Have Very Little To Do With Happiness.

Our Consciousness Rarely Registers The Beginning Of A Growth Within Us Any More Than Without Us; There Have Been Many Circulation Of The Sap Before We Detect The Smallest Sign Of The Bud.

It Is Not True That Love Makes All Things Easy; It Makes Us Choose What Is Difficult.