Even goats may have starlight in their eyes.

It's the steady, quiet, plodding ones who win in the lifelong race.

Old Year! upon the Stage of Time You stand to bow your last adieu; A moment, and the prompter's chime Will ring the curtain down on you.

Ah! the clock is always slow; it is later than you think.

No man can be a failure if he thinks he's a success; If he thinks he is a winner, then he is.

Some praise the Lord for Light, The living spark; I thank God for the Night The healing dark.

Be sure your wisest words are those you do not say.