Enthusiasm Moves The World.

Imperishable Moments And Immortal Deeds, Death Itself And Love Stronger Than Death, Will Be As Though They Had Never Been. The Energies Of Our System Will Decay, The Glory Of The Sun Will Be Dimmed And The Earth Tideless And Inert, Will No Longer Tolerate The Race Which Has For The Moment Disturbed Its Solitude. Man Will Go Down Into The Pit And All His Thoughts Will Perish. The Uneasy Consciousness, Which In This Obscure Corner Has For A Brief Space Broken The Contented Silence Of The Universe, Will Be At Rest.

And Realize That Life Is The Best Thing Ever, And That You Have No Business Taking It For Granted. Care So Deeply About Its Goodness That You Want To Spread It Around. Take Money...and Give It To Charity. Work In A Soup Kitchen. Be A Big Brother Or Sister...you Want To Do Well, But If You Do Not Do Good Too, Then Doing Well Will Never Be Enough.

Winston Has Written Four Volumes About Himself And Called It 'world Crisis'.

I Do Not Stare At A Gentleman In Distress.

He [a. J. Balfour] Was Eminently One Of The Cole Porter School Of Famous Men, Who Only Fell To Rise Again. Picking Himself Up And Brushing Himself Down Became A Minor Art Form, Ruefully Admired By His Contemporaries.