One Of The Main Points

Happiness Is The Intoxication Produced By The Moment Of Poise Between A Satisfactory Past And An Immediate Future, Rich With Promise.

One Travels To Run Away From Routine, That Dreadful Routine That Kills All Imagination And All Our Capacity For Enthusiasm.

When The Heart Speaks, Its Language Is The Same Under All Latitudes.

The State Of Minds Vary According To The Angle Under Which One Examines Them.

We Must Develop A Deeper Interest And Greater Understanding Of The People We Meet Here Or Abroad. Like Us, They Are Passengers On Board That Mysterious Ship Called Life.