The Fear Of Life Is The Favorite

Paint The Walls Of Your Mind With Many Beautiful Pictures.

One Appreciates That Daily Life Is Really Good When One Wakes From A Horrible Dream, Or When One Takes The First Outing After A Sickness. Why Not Realize It Now?

God Speaks To Me Not Through The Thunder And The Earthquake, Nor Through The Ocean And The Stars, But Through The Son Of Man, And Speaks In A Language Adapted To My Imperfect Sight And Hearing.

My Religious Faith Remains In Possession Of The Field Only After Prolonged Civil War With My Naturally Skeptical Mind.

Why Is It So Many People Are Afraid To Admit They Are Happy?