A Goal Without A Pan Is Just

In Order To Cure A Feeling Of Malaise, You Have To Throw Light On It.

All Grown-ups Were Once Children... But Only Few Of Them Remember It.

I Have No Right, By Anything I Do Or Say, To Demean A Human Being In His Own Eyes. What Matters Is Not What I Think Of Him; It Is What He Thinks Of Himself. To Undermine A Man's Self-respect Is A Sin.

Grown Ups Are Certainly Very Strange.

If A Composer Suffers From Loss Of Sleep And His Sleeplessness Induces Him To Turn Out Masterpieces, What A Profitable Loss It Is!