I thank God for my handicaps. For through them, I have found myself, my work and my God.

Joy is the holy fire that keeps our purpose warm and our intelligence aglow.

Our democracy is but a name. We vote? What does that mean? It means that we choose between two bodies of real, though not avowed, autocrats. We choose between Tweedledum and Tweedledee.

Doubts and mistrust are the mere panic of timid imagination, which the steadfast heart will conquer, and the large mind transcend.

Instead of comparing our lot with that of those who are more fortunate than we are, we should compare it with the lot of the great majority of our fellow men. It then appears that we are among the privileged.

We are never really happy until we try to brighten the lives of others.

A bend in the road is not the end of the road…Unless you fail to make the turn.