Work, Love And Play Are

A Lobster, When Left High And Dry Among The Rock, Does Not Have The Sense Enough To Work His Way Back To The Sea, But Waits For The Sea To Come To Him. If It Does Not Come, He Remains Where He Is And Dies, Although The Slightest Effort Would Enable Him To Reach The Waves, Which Are Perhaps Within A Yard Of Him. The World Is Full Of Human Lobsters; People Stranded On The Rocks Of Indecision And Procrastination, Who, Instead Of Putting Forth Their Own Energies, Are Waiting For Some Grand Billow Of Good Fortune To Set Them Afloat.

Play Is As Necessary To The Perfect Development Of A Child As Sunshine Is To The Perfect Development Of A Plant.

Aspiration Lifts The Life; Groveling Lowers It. When We Are Striving For Excellence In Everything We Do The Entire Life Grows And Expands, But If We Allow Our Standards To Drop, There Is A Natural Progression That Follows, A Tendency For A Downward Effort In All That We Do Thereafter.

It Is Psychological Law That Whatever We Desire To Accomplish We Must Impress Upon The Subjective Or Subconscious Mind.

It Is Like The Seed Put In The Soil - The More One Sows, The Greater The Harvest.