Folks Who Never Do Any More Than

Some Men Succeed By What They Know; Some By What They Do; And A Few By What They Are.

When You Once Attribute Effects To The Will Of A Personal God, You Have Let In A Lot Of Little Gods And Evils - Then Sprites, Fairies, Dryads, Naiads, Witches, Ghosts And Goblins, For Your Imagination Is Reeling, Riotous, Drunk, Afloat On The Flotsam Of Superstition. What You Know Then Doesn't Count. You Just Believe, And The More Your Believe The More Do You Plume Yourself That Fear And Faith Are Superior To Science And Seeing.

True Life Lies In Laughter, Love And Work.

A Form Of Self-delusion.

Gossip Is Only The Lack Of A Worthy Memory.