A heart is not judged by how much you love; but by how much you are loved by others.

He is my dog, Toto," answered Dorothy. "Is he made of tin, or stuffed?" asked the Lion. "Neither. He's a-- a-- a meat dog," said the girl.

It isn't what we are, but what folks think we are, that counts in this world.

If we walk far enough," says Dorothy, "we shall sometime come to someplace.

"In all this world there is nothing so beautiful as a happy child," says good old Santa Claus; and if he had his way the children would all be beautiful, for all would be happy.

Toto did not really care whether he was in Kansas or the Land of Oz so long as Dorothy was with him; but he knew the little girl was unhappy, and that made him unhappy too.

The absurd and legendary devil is the enigma of the Church.