You are your own devil, you are your own God, You fashioned the paths that your footsteps have trod, And no one can save you from error or sin, Until you shall hark to the Spirit within.

The two kinds of people on earth are the people who lift and the people who lean.

Just a little every day That's the way Children learn to read and write Bit by bit and mite by mite.

While forced to dwell apart from thy dear face, Love, robed like sorrow, led me by the hand And taught my doubting heart to understand That which has puzzled all the human race.

And the smile that is worth the praises of earth is the smile that shines through tears.

A pat on the back is only a few vertebrae removed from a kick in the pants, but is miles ahead in results.

Whatever is... is best.