Such is the state of life, that none are happy but by the anticipation of change: the change itself is nothing; when we have made it, the next wish is to change again.

I thought I was growing wings—but I was only growing old.

Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.

That man has reached immortality who is disturbed by nothing material.

Sometimes it falls upon a generation to be great. You can be that great generation. Let your greatness blossom.

Your commitment to lifelong learning and personal development fuels your growth and positions you for continuous success in a rapidly changing world.

It is foolish to wish for beauty. Sensible people never either desire it for themselves or care about it in others.