Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn’t people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?
I looked on child rearing not only as a work of love and duty but as a profession that was fully as interesting and challenging as any honorable profession in the world and one that demanded the best that I could bring to it.
I tell myself that God gave my children many gifts – spirit, beauty, intelligence, the capacity to make friends and to inspire respect. There was only one gift he held back – length of life.
I’m like old wine. They don’t bring me out very often, but I’m well preserved.
I’ve had an exciting time; I married for love and got a little money along with it.
It’s our money, and we’re free to spend it any way we please.
Life isn’t a matter of milestones, but of moments.
Make sure you never, never argue at night. You just lose a good night’s sleep, and you can’t settle anything until morning anyway.
More business is lost every year through neglect than through any other cause.
Neither comprehension nor learning can take place in an atmosphere of anxiety.
Prosperity tries the fortunate, adversity the great.
The time will come when it will disgust you to look in the mirror.
There’s nothing I like less than bad arguments for a view that I hold dear.