Each of us carries within himself a collection of instant insults.

Each of us carries within himself a collection of instant insults.

Children are like wet cement. Whatever falls on them makes an impression.

If you want your children to improve, let them overhear the nice things you say about them to others.

Friends are like television. Some are like PBS and always asking for money. Others are like the news, with sad tales to tell everyday, some are like that one station with the foreign language; you don't understand a word of it but you listen and watch.

Parents often talk about the younger generation as if they didn't have anything to do with it.