Tomorrow--there's no day so fair,

It knows no sorrow;

A day that banishes despair,

Joy rules tomorrow.

There's no disgrace in failing, lad,

Though friends and foes deride;

In fact, a failure's not so bad

As never having tried.

The happy man is he who turns his soul

Unto the light of joys that he can find;

And pays each day its just demand of toll,

But shuts the future troubles from his mind.

Determination is the thing

On which you can depend.

It plods along without a swing,

But gets there in the end.

Life is like a cocktail, made up for the most part of sweet things, and tinged with a dash of bitters. We must drain it to the dregs to get at the cherry, just as we must live a full and rounded life to know all its pleasures.

A fool and his money are soon parted, but it is remarkable how many fools have money to part from.

Pride goes before a fall, they say,

And yet we often find,

The folks who throw all pride away

Most often fall behind.

Ah, the mighty men who conquer,

And the men whose words we drink,

Are the men who quit the jangle,

Quit the turmoil and the wrangle

Of the world, and turn their faces

To secluded, silent places,

Where in solitude they think.

All the world loves a lover, but how it does laugh at his love letters.

Troubles loom up big when they're ahead,

And joys seem always sweeter when they're past.

Many a man can make a success of everything but himself.