Work is the rent you pay for the room you occupy on earth.

This new power, which has proved itself to be such a terrifying weapon of destruction, is harnessed for the first time for the common good of our community.

[On the 1982 intruder into her bedroom:] I realized immediately that it wasn't a servant because they don't slam doors.

Let us not take ourselves too seriously. None of us has a monopoly on wisdom.

We all need to get the balance right between action and reflection. With so many distractions, it is easy to forget to pause and take stock.

To what greater inspiration and counsel can we turn than to the imperishable truth to be found in this treasure house, the Bible?

Grief is the price we pay for love.