Not by appointment do we meet delight Or joy; they heed not our expectancy; But round some corner of the streets of life They of a sudden greet us with a smile.

There's no dearth of kindness In the world of ours; Only in our blindness We gather thorns for flowers.

Some of those standards are fairly onerous even to sophisticated, highly litigious businesses.

A sweet new blossom of humanity, fresh fallen from God's own home, to flower on earth

During this period in rebuild mode, we've seen our growth rate on the base business decline to the 15 to 20 percent range, ... It's not where we want to be, and in 2006, we expect to return to historical levels of growth.

This world is full of beauty, as other worlds above, and if we did our duty, it might be as full of love.