Work becomes at once a delight and a tyrant. For even when the time comes and you can relax, you hardly know how.

Not only is orderliness an economy; it produces rest.

Life is beset by many annoyances, and those that stand out above all are the life- insurance and advertising agents.

To me life means the growing of a soul. I do not know why this duty is imposed upon us. I merely know that it is, and I feel that we are given much latitude of free will.

For too many of us ease is far more soul-destroying than trouble.

Commercialism is the blemish on the fair face of American life. Fighting against the terrible conditions of the explorer and pioneer, our forefathers had little time to think of beauty. Hearts and heads became as hardened to the more gracious things of life as did their bodies against physical hardship. Little by little, as nature yielded before the dynamite of their wills, life began to express itself in the same hard terms, and the great commerce of a New World bent everything to its indomitable will.

Life means opportunity, and the thing men call death is the last wonderful, beautiful adventure.