I Do Not Want You To Hear

And Forget Not That The Earth Delights To Feel Your Bare Feet And The Winds Long To Play With Your Hair.

You Progress Not Through What Has Been Done, But Reaching Towards What Has Yet To Be Done.

For Life Goes Not Backward, Nor Tarries With Yesterday.

Rob A Neighbour With A Smile.

Wisdom Ceases To Be Wisdom When It Becomes Too Proud To Weep, Too Grave To Laugh, And Too Selfish To Seek Other Than Itself.