Life Has A Way Of Setting Things

When You Are Forty, Half Of You Belongs To The Past... And When You Are Seventy, Nearly All Of You.

Have You Noticed That Life, With Murders And Catastrophes And Fabulous Inheritances, Happens Almost Exclusively In Newspapers?

All Children Are Sweet At Five. But At Twelve They Begin To Get Silly.

An Ugly Sight, A Man Who Is Afraid.

To Say Yes, You Have To Sweat And Roll Up Your Sleeves And Plunge Both Hands Into Life Up To The Elbows. It Is Easy To Say No, Even If Saying No Means Death.