Man Is Born A Predestined Idealist, For

Whatever Comes From The Brain Carries The Hue Of The Place It Came From, And Whatever Comes From The Heart Carries The Heat And Color Of Its Birthplace.

Memories, Imagination, Old Sentiments, And Associations Are More Readily Reached Through The Sense Of Smell Than Through Any Other Channel.

Fresh Air Is Good If You Do Not Take Too Much Of It; Most Of The Achievements And Pleasures Of Life Are In Bad Air.

Even A Dog Knows The Difference Between Being Kicked And Being Stumbled Over.

Take Your Needle, My Child, And Work At Your Pattern; It Will Come Out A Rose By And By. Life Is Like That - One Stitch At A Time Taken Patiently And The Pattern Will Come Out All Right Like The Embroidery.