_Worry_
_A Cure for the Blues_
_The Gospel of Song_
_Airing our aches will never heal them._
_This would be a sad world but for our sorrows._
_A merry heart kills more microbes than any medicine._
_It is always a pleasure to boost another sinner down._
_We make mistakes; other people commit sins._
_Nothing worries worry worse than work._
_A little modesty often hides a lot of vanity._
_He whose life leads nowhere is never late in getting there._
_Love runs over but it never gives over._
_Never put off to-morrow the meanness you can put off to-day._
_Happiness rests on thoughts and not on things._
_He who has friends only to use them has them only to lose them._
_To-morrow's burden is the only one that breaks the back of to-day._