Every Great Man Has Become Great, Every

A Great Many People Never Really Discover Themselves Until Ruin Stares Them In The Face. They Do Not Seem To Know How To Bring Out Their Reserves Until They Are Overtaken By An Overwhelming Disaster, Or Until The Sight Of Their Blighted Prospects And Of The Wreck Of Their Homes And Happiness Stirs Them To The Very Center Of Their Beings.... There Is Something In Defeat Which Puts New Determination Into A Man Of Mettle.

Work, Love And Play Are The Great Balance Wheels Of Man's Being.

Live And Let Live Is Not Enough; Live And Help Live Is Not Too Much.

The Lack Of Opportunity Is Ever The Excuse Of The Weak.

As Long As A Man Faces Life Hopefully, Confidently, Triumphantly He Is Not A Failure