Oh, London is a man's town, there's power in the air; And Paris is a woman's town, with flowers in her hair; And it's sweet to dream in Venice, and it's great to study Rome; But when it comes to living, there is no place like home.

Let me but find it in my heart to say, When vagrant wishes beckon me astray, "This is my work; my blessing, not my doom; Of all who live, I am the one by whom This work can best be done in the right way."

Genius is talent set on fire by courage.

There is a better thing than the observance of Christmas day, and that is, keeping Christmas.

Look around for a place to sow a few seeds.

In the progress of personality, first comes a declaration of independence, then a recognition of interdependence.

It is better to burn the candle at both ends, and in the middle, too, than to put it away in the closet and let the mice eat it.