You know, you really can't beat a household commodity - the ketchup bottle on the kitchen table.

Your days are short here; this is the last of your springs. And now in the serenity and quiet of this lovely place, touch the depths of truth, feel the hem of Heaven. You will go away with old, good friends. And don't forget when you leave why you came.

Every age needs men who will redeem the time by living with a vision of the things that are to be.

There is...a spiritual hunger in the world today and it cannot be satisfied...by better cars on longer credit terms.

That which seems the height of absurdity in one generation often becomes the height of wisdom in another.

On this shrunken globe, men can no longer live as strangers.

Flattery is all right so long as you don't inhale.