Comstock High School - Corral Yearbook (Comstock, MI)

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z BETTY HUNTING “In adversity and difficulties arm yourself with firmness and fortitude.” PAULINE McMAIN’S “Difficulties strenghten the mind, as well as labor does the body.” BARBARA MEACHAM Love without reverence and enthusiasm is only friend- ship.” BETTY MOLENAAR Neither coquetry nor love is inbused with discretion.” JACK NUYEN “Men resemble the gods in nothing so much as in doing good to their fellow creat- JOYCE ROTHER “Every artist was once an amateur.” VONNE VERE SHELLMAN “A good dinner sharpens wit, while it softens the heart. ORVILLE SPENCER A brave man is clear in his discourse, and keeps close to truth.” KARL PETERSON ‘‘An able man shows his spirit by gentle words and re- solute actions.” EDNA TEADT “A contented heart is an even sea in the midst of all storms.”

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JEAN BETZ There is not a single heart but has its moments of long- ing.’’ GERALDINE BUELL “We cannot all do all things.’’ STANLEY BUSHOUSE Our acts make or mar us— we are the children of our own deeds.” ELEANOR CARPENTER “Friends are good—good if well chosen.” SYLVIA DEY “If you are content, you have enough to live comfortably.” JACQUELINE ADAMS “'I'oo low they build who bulid beneath the stars.” LUCINE BRUGH “Beauty and health are the chief sources of happiness.” BEVERLY BUCKALLEW “It is well to think well: it is divine to act well.” DELORES FORD “The distance is nothing; it is the first step that costs.” KENNETH KELLY “What’s well begun is half done.” {8}

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MARI ELL SABO The greatest pleasure I know is to do a good action by stealth, and to have it found out by accident.” BARBARA SCHELL To live is not to live for ones self alone; let us help one another.” BOB WHITNEY A man he seems of cheerful yesterdays and confident to- morrows.” EVELYN WILSON “Good sense, disciplined by experience and inspired by goodness, issues in pratical wisdom.” Class Poem The doors of the future are waiting To be opened by a faltering hand, We know not what lies behind them. In that mysterious, unknown land. We pause on the threshold of promise, Awaiting the life we behold, Waiting for someone to guide us On that treacherous and winding road. We gaze at the future before us, Unaware of what lies in store. We remember the days behind us, And the school days we’ll experience no more. We remember the times we were trying To cram” for those yearly tests, And many’s the time we would smile At some of those feeble” jests! And now for the crowning glory, The greatest achievement of all, When we recieve our hard earned diploma And march out to conquer all. Delores Ford (10}