The art of being happy lies in the power of extracting happiness from common things.
The art of being happy lies in the power of extracting happiness from common things.
The mother's heart is the child's schoolroom.
The babe at first feeds upon the mother's bosom, but it is always on her heart.
We never know the love of a parent till we become parents ourselves.
The art of being happy lies in the power of extracting happiness from common things.
Pride slays thanksgiving, but a humble mind is the soil out of which thanks naturally grow. A proud man is seldom a grateful man, for he never thinks he gets as much as he deserves.