I am atpeace with God. My conflict is with man.

Thosewho are at war with others are not at peace with themselves.

Thereis no squabbling so violent as that between peoplewho accepted an idea yesterday and those who will accept the same ideatomorrow.

Frustration is commonly the difference between what you would like to be and what you are willing to become what you would like to be.

A large ocean liner was headed across the Atlantic fromPortsmouth to New York. As it neared its destination at night, a lookout onthe wing of the bridge reported, ‘Light, bearing on the starboardbow.’‘Is it steady or moving astern?’ the captain called out

The darkest hour has only 60 minutes

Adversity introduces a man to himself.

Thepast is malleable and flexible, changing as our recollection interprets andre-explains what has happened.

Children are like wet cement. Whatever falls on them makes an impression.

It isnot necessary to understand things in order to argue about them.

The bad gardener quarrels with his rake.

Life is like a mirror. smile at it, and it is charming; frown at it, and it becomes sinister.