Naturally in a life as mentally, physically, emotionally and financially fortunate as mine has been, a great many people have helped me. A few meant to, most did so by accident. I still feel I must reciprocate. This doesn’t mean that I’ve dedicated my life to my fellow man. I’m not the type. But I do feel I should help those I’m qualified to help, just as I’ve been helped by others.
What I’m saying now is, I feel, part of that pattern. I think everyone should, for his own sake, try to reduce to six hundred words the beliefs by which he lives—it’s not easy—and thenpare those beliefs with what he enjoys—not in real estate and money and goods, but in love, health, happiness and laughter.
I don’t believe we 1ive our lives and then receive our reward or punishment in some afterlife. The life and the reward... the life and the punishment—these to me are one. This is my religion, coupled with the firm belief that there is a Supreme Being who planned this world and runs it so that “no man is an island, entire of himself...” The dishonesty of any one man subverts all honesty. The lack of ethics anywhere adulterates the