People used to have time to live and enjoy themselves, but there is no time anymore for anything but work, work, work.

Let your joy scream across the pain.

In order to thoroughly enjoy anything, one must feel the absence of it at times.

there is a spirit in every home, a sort of composite spirit composed of the thoughts and feelings of the members of the family as a composite photograph is formed of the features of different individuals.

Tact does for life just what lubricating oil does for machinery.

There the wild animals wandered and fed as though they were in a pasture that stretched much farther than a man could see, and there were no settlers. Only Indians lived there.

We'd never get anything fixed to suit us if we waited for things to suit us before we started.