Thrice happy's the wooing that's not long a-doing So much time is saved in the billing and cooing.

Ghosts, like ladies, never speak till spoke to.

Knight without fear and without reproach.

Thrice happy's the wooing that's not long adoing. So much time is saved in the billing and cooing.

I was between A man and a boy, A hobble-de-hoy, A fat, little, punchy concern of sixteen.

There is no road too long to the man who advances deliberately and without undue haste

It is no use blaming the men-we made them what they are-and now it is up to us to try and make ourselves-the makers of men-a little more responsible.

Lucky for me, as old as I am, I can still change.

Do you know what a foreign accent is? It's a sign of bravery.

We none of us find as much kindness in this world as we should.

she's never forgotten, either, how a mystery caught in the hand could lose its grace

The very nature of these inventions cries out for the goodness in men; cries out for universal brotherhood; for the unity of us all.

The Shift hasn't happened yet, maybe it never will, but sometimes-just enough times to give me hope-my brain jars back into where it's supposed to be.

The sooner we can separate salvageable skeptics from self-righteous absolutists, the sooner we can move along.

May we all make the journey to Bethlehem in spirit, taking with us a tender caring heart as our gift to the Savior.