There Is Change In All

When Pain Is Unbearable It Destroys Us; When It Does Not It Is Bearable.

It Is The Act Of A Madman To Pursue Impossibilities .

Time Is A Kind Of River, An Irresistible Flood Sweeping Up Men And Events And Carrying Them Headlong, One After The Other, To The Great Sea Of Being.

A Man's True Greatness Lies In The Consciousness Of An Honest Purpose In Life, Founded On A Just Estimate Of Himself And Everything Else, On Frequent Self-examinations, And A Steady Obedience To The Rule Which He Knows To Be Right, Without Troubling Himself About What Others May Think Or Say, Or Whether They Do Or Do Not That Which He Thinks And Says And Does.

It Is Man's Peculiar Duty To Love Even Those Who Wrong Him.