Maturity is achieved when a person postpones immediate pleasures for long-term values.

The primary joy of life is acceptance, approval, the sense of appreciation and companionship of our human comrades. Many men do not understand that the need for fellowship is really as deep as the need for food, and so they go through life accepting many substitutes for genuine, warm, simple.

Treasure each other in the recognition that we do not know how long we shall have each other.

We are the carriers of health and disease - either the divine health of courage and nobility or the demonic diseases of hate and anxiety.

Maturity is achieved when a person accepts life as full of tension.

The great Nurse, Death, takes each of us by the hand and says "its time to go home, its your bedtime, child of the earth."