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The world is made up of people who never quite get into the first team and who just miss the read more
The world is made up of people who never quite get into the first team and who just miss the prizes at the flower show.
When I was a boy of fourteen, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand to have the old read more
When I was a boy of fourteen, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand to have the old man around. But when I got to be twenty-one, I was astonished at how much the old man had learned in seven years.
To show the world what long experience gains,
Requires not courage, though it calls for pains;
But read more
To show the world what long experience gains,
Requires not courage, though it calls for pains;
But at life's outset to inform mankind
Is a bold effort of a valiant mind.
When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world read more
When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice. -Indian saying.
We're actors in our lives, pretendin' to be who we want people to think we are.
We're actors in our lives, pretendin' to be who we want people to think we are.
A man sooner or later discovers that he is the master-gardener of his soul, the director of his life.
A man sooner or later discovers that he is the master-gardener of his soul, the director of his life.
Life does not accommodate you, it shatters you. It is meant to, and it couldn't do it better. Every seed read more
Life does not accommodate you, it shatters you. It is meant to, and it couldn't do it better. Every seed destroys its container or else there would be no fruition.rn
It's life isn't it? You plow ahead and make a hit. And you plow on and someone passes you. Then read more
It's life isn't it? You plow ahead and make a hit. And you plow on and someone passes you. Then someone passes them. Time levels.
The joy of life is variety; the tenderest love requires to be renewed by intervals of absence.
The joy of life is variety; the tenderest love requires to be renewed by intervals of absence.