Men do not die from overwork. They die from dissipation and worry.
Every sunrise is an invitation for us to arise and brighten someone's day
Our life is what our thoughts make it
I had the blues because I had no shoes, Until upon the street, I met a man who had no feet
Stop your growling and grumbling, many people outside wish they were in your shoes
Learning to be happy about what you had instead of worrying over what you lacked
Count your blessings, not your troubles
Never leave a true relation for a few faults. Nobody's perfect. Nobody's correct
To handle yourself, use your head; to handle others, use your heart
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