A Well Begun Is Half Ended.

I Am Sure It Is One's Duty As A Teacher To Try To Show Boys That No Opinions, No Tastes, No Emotions Are Worth Much Unless They Are One's Own. I Suffered Acutely As A Boy From The Lack Of Being Shown This.

The Worst Sorrows In Life Are Not In Its Losses And Misfortunes, But Its Fears.

I Never Enter A New Company Without The Hope That I May Discover A Friend, Perhaps The Friend, Sitting There With An Expectant Smile. That Hope Survives A Thousand Disappointments.

It Is Often Wonderful How Putting Down On Paper A Clear Statement Of A Case Helps One To See, Not Perhaps The Way Out, But The Way In.

I Expect That All Of Us Get Pretty Much What We Deserve Of Appreciation.