Love Isn't Blind; It's Only Love That

Tain't Worthwhile To Wear A Day All Out Before It Comes.

It Is The People Who Can Do Nothing Who Find Nothing To Do, And The Secret To Happiness In This World Is Not Only To Be Useful, But To Be Forever Elevating One's Uses.

So We Die Before Our Own Eyes; So We See Some Chapters Of Our Lives Come To Their Natural End.

It Does Seem So Pleasant To Talk With An Old Acquaintance Who Knows What You Know. I See So Many New Folks Nowadays Who Seem To Have Neither Past Nor Future. Conversation Has Got To Have Some Root In The Past, Or Else You Have Got To Explain Every Remark You Make, And It Wears A Person Out.

It Seems To Me Like Stealing, For Men And Women To Live In The World And Do Nothing To Make It Better.