Once it was necessary that the people should multiply and be fruitful if the race was to survive. But now to preserve the race it is necessary that people hold back the power of propagation.

Everybody talks, nobody listens. Good listeners are as rare as white crows.

I am conscious of a soul-sense that lifts me above the narrow, cramping circumstances of my life. My physical limitations are forgotten- my world lies upward, the length and the breadth and the sweep of the heavens are mine!

While the right friends are near us, we feel that all is well. Our everyday life blossoms suddenly into bright possibilities.

I take happiness very seriously. It is a creed, a philosophy and an objective.

Smell is a potent wizard that transports you across thousands of miles and all the years you have lived.

It is not possible to refer a complex difficulty to a single cause.