The Pretensions Of Final Truth Are Always

Man Has Always Been His Own Most Vexing Problem.

God, Grant Me The Serenity To Accept The Things I Cannot Change, The Courage To Change The Things I Can, And The Wisdom To Know The Difference. Grant Me The Patience With Changes That Take Time, Appreciation Of All That I Have, Tolerance Of Those With Different Struggles, And The Strength To Get Up And Try Again, One Day At A Time.

We Judge The Russians Because They're Living Under Despotism And We Don't Like It, But We've Gotten Into A Fix Now Where We're Living In A Common Predicament, And We Ought To Recognize This Common Predicament.

The Old Prose Writers Wrote As If They Were Speaking To An Audience; While, Among Us, Prose Is Invariably Written For The Eye Alone.

Aim For The Stars And Maybe You'll Reach The Sky.