What is Love? Listen! It is the rainbow that stands out, in all its glorious many-colored hues, illuminating and making glad again the dark clouds of life. It is the morning and the evening star, that in glad refulgence, there on the awed horizon, call Nature's hearts to an uplifted rejoicing in God's marvelous firmament!

When fascism comes to the United States it will be wrapped in the American flag and will claim the name of 100-percent Americanism

A man takes a drink, the drink takes another, and the drink takes the man.

To a true-blue professor of literature in an American university, literature is not something that a plain human being, living today, painfully sits down to produce. No; it is something dead.

That nation is proudest and noblest and most exalted which has the greatest number of really great men.

Most troubles are unnecessary. We have Nature beaten; we can make her grow wheat; we can keep warm when she sends blizzards. So we raise the devil just for pleasure--wars, politics, race-hatreds, labor-disputes.

We'd get sick on too many cookies, but ever so much sicker on no cookies at all.