... love moves the world along.

We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear,And that's the burden of a year.

The man who radiates good cheer, who makes life happier wherever he meets it, is always a man of vision and faith.

And she has a thousand virtues and not one acknowledged sin, But she is the sort of person you could liken to a pin. And she pricks you, and she sticks you, in a way that can't be said, When you seek for what has hurt you, why, you cannot find the head.

The art of being kind is all the world needs.

Do you wish the world were happy? Then remember day by day, just to scatter seeds of kindness as you pass along the way. . . .

No one will grieve because your lips are dumb.