Save The Fleeting Minute; Learn

Engrossed Late And Soon In Professional Cares, Getting And Spending, You May May So Lay Waste Your Powers That You May Find, Too Late, With Hearts Given Away, That T Here Is No Place In Your Habit-stricken Souls For Those Gentler Influences Which Make Your Life Worth Living.

No Man Is Really Happy Or Safe Without A Hobby.

Fed On The Dry Husks Of Facts, The Human Heart Has A Hidden Want Which Science Cannot Supply.

There Is A Form Of Laughter That Springs From The Heart, Heard Every Day In The Merry Voice Of Childhood, The Expression Of A Laughter - Loving Spirit That Defies Analysis By The Philosopher, Which Has Nothing Rigid Or Mechanical In It, And Totally Without Social Significance. Bubbling Spontaneously From The Heart Of Child Or Man. Without Egotism And Full Of Feeling, Laughter Is The Music Of Life.

But Whatever You Do, Take Neither Yourselves Nor Your Fellow-creatures Too Seriously. There Is Tragedy Enough In Our Daily Routine, But There Is Room Too For A Keen Sense Of The Absurdities And Incongruities Of Life, And In The Shifting Panorama No One Sees Better Than The Doctor The Perennial Sameness Of Men’s Ways.