One Could Almost Phrase The Motto Of

Nothing Else Matters Much...not Wealth, Nor Learning, Nor Even Health...without This Gift: The Spiritual Capacity To Keep Zest In Living. This Is The Creed Of Creeds, The Final Deposit And Distillation Of All Important Faiths: That You Should Be Able To Believe In Life.

He Who Knows No Hardships Will Know No Hardihood. He Who Faces No Calamity Will Need No Courage. Mysterious Though It Is, The Characteristics In Human Nature Which We Love Best Grow In A Soil With A Strong Mixture Of Troubles.

The All But Unanimous Judgment Seems To Be That We, The Democracies, Are Just As Responsible For The Rise Of The Dictators As The Dictatorships Themselves, And Perhaps More So.

It Is Magnificent To Grow Old, If One Keeps Young.

The Tragic Evils Of Our Life Are So Commonly Unintentional. We Did Not Start Out For That Poor, Cheap Goal. That Aim Was Not In Our Minds At All....look To The Road You Are Walking On. He Who Picks Up One End Of [a] Stick Picks Up The Other.he Who Chooses The Beginning Of A Road Chooses The Place It Leads To.