A Man That Lives On Pork, Fine-flour

You Cannot Work With Men Who Won't Work With You.

All The Inventions And Devices Ever Constructed By The Human Hand Or Conceived By The Human Mind, No Matter How Delicate, How Intricate And Complicated, Are Simple, Childish Toys Compared With That Most Marvelously Wrought Mechanism, The Human Body. Its Parts Are Far More Delicate, And Their Mutual Adjustments Infinitely More Accurate, Than Are Those Of The Most Perfect Chronometer Ever Made.

A Man That Lives On Pork, Fine-flour Bread, Rich Pies And Cakes, And Condiments, Drinks Tea And Coffee, And Uses Tobacco, Might As Well Try To Fly As To Be Chaste In Thought.

The Breakfast Food Idea Made Its Appearance In A Little Third-story Room On The Corner Of 28th Street And Third Avenue, New York City....my Cooking Facilities Were Very Limited, Making It Very Difficult To Prepare Cereals. It Often Occurred To Me That It Should Be Possible To Purchase Cereals At Groceries Already Cooked And Ready To Eat, And I Considered Different Ways In Which This Might Be Done.

The Power In Which We Must Have Faith If We Would Be Well, Is The Creative And Curative Power Which Exists In Every Living Thing.