Many Are Saved From Sin By Being

In Life, As In Restaurants, We Swallow A Lot Of Indigestible Stuff Just Because It Comes With The Dinner.

Your Best Work Always Seems To Have Been Done By Someone Else.

We Lavish On Animals The Love We Are Afraid To Show To People. They Might Not Return It; Or Worse, They Might.

Whatever We Worship, Short Of God, Is Sure To Be Our Undoing.

You Will Turn Over Many A Futile New Leaf Till You Learn We Must All Write On Scratched-out Pages.