It Is Often Wonderful How Putting Down

It Seems Sometimes As If One Were Powerless To Do Any More From Within To Overcome Troubles, And That Help Must Come From Without.

There Remain Times When One Can Only Endure. One Lives On, One Doesn't Die, And The Only Thing That One Can Do, Is To Fill One's Mind And Time As Far As Possible With The Concerns Of Other People. It Doesn't Bring Immediate Peace, But It Brings The Dawn Nearer.

Do You Know The Times When One Seems To Stick Fast In Circumstances Like The Fly In The Jam-pot? It Can't Be Helped, And I Suppose The Best Thing To Do Is To Lay In A Good Store Of Jam!

The Moment That Any Life, However Good, Stifles You, You May Be Sure It Isn't Your Real Life.

I Never Enter A New Company Without The Hope That I May Discover A Friend, Perhaps The Friend, Sitting There With An Expectant Smile. That Hope Survives A Thousand Disappointments.