We Lift Ourselves By Our Thought.

Anybody Can Work When Everything Goes Smoothly, When There Is Nothing To Trouble Him; But A Man Must Be Made Of The Right Kind Of Stuff Who Can Rise Above The Things Which Harass And Handicap The Weak, And Do His Work In Spite Of Them. Indeed, This Is The Test Of Greatness.

Mirth Is God's Medicine; Everybody Ought To Bathe In It. Grim Care, Moroseness, Anxiety-all The Rust Of Life- Ought To Be Scoured Off By The Oil Of Mirth.

The Golden Rule For Every Business Man Is This: 'put Yourself In Your Customer's Place.'

Just Make Up Your Mind At The Very Outset That Your Work Is Going To Stand For Quality... That You Are Going To Stamp A Superior Quality Upon Everything That Goes Out Of Your Hands, That Whatever You Do Shall Bear The Hallmark Of Excellence.

What Power Can Poverty Have Over A Home Where Loving Hearts Are Beating With A Consciousness Of Untold Riches Of The Head And Heart?