As Selfishness And Complaint Pervert The Mind,

Fear: The Best Way Out Is Through.

When One Door Of Hapiness Closes, Another Opens.

There Is No Blindness More Insidious, More Fatal That This Race For Profit.

When We Do The Best We Can, We Never Know What Miracles Await.

My Optimism Is Grounded In Two Worlds, Myself And What Is About Me. I Demand That The World Be Good, And Lo, It Obeys. I Proclaim The World Good, And Facts Range Themselves To Prove My Proclamation Overwhelmingly True.