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Life is a play. It's not its length, but its performance that counts.
Life is a play. It's not its length, but its performance that counts.
If boyhood and youth are but vanity, must it not be our ambition to become men?
If boyhood and youth are but vanity, must it not be our ambition to become men?
Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil
of our spirits.
Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil
of our spirits.
The secret of the truly successful, I believe, is that they learned very early in life how not to be read more
The secret of the truly successful, I believe, is that they learned very early in life how not to be busy. They saw through that adage, repeated to me so often in childhood, that anything worth doing is worth doing well. The truth is, many things are worth doing only in the most slovenly, halfhearted fashion possible, and many other things are not worth doing at all.
No man succeeds without a good woman behind him. Wife or mother, if it is both, he is twice blessed read more
No man succeeds without a good woman behind him. Wife or mother, if it is both, he is twice blessed indeed. - 1963.
Everything in the universe has a purpose. Indeed, the invisible
intelligence that flows through everything in a purposeful fashion is read more
Everything in the universe has a purpose. Indeed, the invisible
intelligence that flows through everything in a purposeful fashion is also
flowing through you.
I have had dreams, and I have had nightmares. I overcame the
nightmares because of my dreams.
I have had dreams, and I have had nightmares. I overcame the
nightmares because of my dreams.
The rung of a ladder was never meant to rest upon, but only hold man's
foot long enough to enable read more
The rung of a ladder was never meant to rest upon, but only hold man's
foot long enough to enable him to put the other somewhat higher.
If I had some idea of a finish line, don't you think I would have crossed it years ago?
If I had some idea of a finish line, don't you think I would have crossed it years ago?
