Even skeptical Dan prayed, his skepticism falling away from him like a discarded garment in this valley of the shadow, which sifts out hearts and tries souls, until we all, grown-up or children, realize our weakness, and, finding that our own puny strength is as a reed shaken in the wind, creep back humbly to the God we have vainly dreamed we could do without.

It is not the ship so much as the skillful sailing that assures the prosperous voyage.

Let us all be happy, and live within our means, even if we have to borrow the money to do it with.

I feed on good soup, not beautiful language.

Written By Moliere

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