The teacher was giving her class of seven-year-olds a natural-history lesson.
"Worker ants," she told them, "can carry pieces of food five times their own weight. What do you conclude from that?"
One child was ready with the answer: "They don't have a union."
"Talent hits a target no one else can hit. Genius hits a target no one else can see."
"The fruits of your labors may be reaped two generations from now. Trust, even when you don't see the results."
"Lord, give me the strength to change the things I can, the grace to accept the things I cannot, and a great big bag of money."
“It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.”