That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain. >>
We have not wings we cannot soar; but, we have feet to scale and climb >>
Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden h >>
Remember, a dead fish can float downstream, but it takes a live one to >>
Life moves on, whether we act as cowards or heroes. Life has no other >>
It is not how many years we live, but rather what we do with them. >>
Life is real! Life is earnest! And death is not its goal. Dust thou art, to dust returneth, was not spoken of the soul.