The death of someone we know always reminds us that we are still alive - perhaps for some purpose which we ought to re-examine.

After the chills and fever of love, how nice is the 98.6 degrees of marriage.

Altruism is a hard master, but so is opportunism.

Mumps, measles, and puppy love are terrible after twenty.

It must infuriate our children to see us always so much more forbearing with everybody else's.

Every day of our lives we are on the verge of making those slight changes that would make all the difference.

God doesn't measure His bounty, but oh how we do!