One Christmas my father kept our tree up till March. He hated to see it go. I loved that.
He has spent his life best who has enjoyed it most. God will take care that we do not enjoy it any more than is good for us.
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have lost at all.
Think of and look at your work as though it were done by your enemy. I you...
Work with some men is as besetting a sin as idleness.
“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am...
A grownup is a child with layers on....
A grownup is a child with layers on.
If way to the better there be, it exacts a full look at the worst.
