Who Is Of So Little

I Can Accomplish Far More Than I Have, And I Will, For Why Would The Miracle Which Produced Me End With My Birth? Why Can I Not Extend That Miracle To My Deeds Of Today?

I Am Convinced That The Greatest Legacy We Can Leave Our Children Are Happy Memories: Those Precious Moments So Much Like Pebbles On The Beach That Are Plucked From The White Sand And Placed In Tiny Boxes That Lay Undisturbed On Tall Shelves Until One Day They Spill Out And Time Repeats Itself, With Joy And Sweet Sadness, In The Child Now An Adult.

Many Years Ago, When I Was Just About As Complete A Failure As One Can Become, I Began To Spend A Good Deal Of Time In Libraries, Looking For Some Answers. I Found All The Answers I Needed In That Golden Vein Of Ore That Every Library Has.

Always Render More And Better Service Than Is Expected Of You, No Matter What Your Task May Be.

There Are Two Kinds Of Discontented In This World, The Discontented That Works And The Discontented That Wrings Its Hands. The First Gets What It Wants And The Second Loses What It Has. There Is No Cure For The First But Success And There Is No Cure At All For The Second. The Very Worst Of My Vices And Bad Habits Will Abate Of Themselves If They Are Brought To An Accounting Every Day.