When a man eats his words, that's recycling.

A baby is born with a need to be loved - and never outgrows it.

Criticism, like rain, should be gentle enough to nourish a man's growth without destroying his roots.

Most of us must learn a great deal every day in order to keep ahead of what we forget.

People help each other through a crisis by each supposing that the other can handle it better than he himself can.

I would like to be able to admire a man's opinions as I would his dog - without being expected to take it home with me.

When a man eats his words, that's recycling.