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The be-all and end-all of life should not be to get rich, but to enrich the world. -B. C. Forbes.
The be-all and end-all of life should not be to get rich, but to enrich the world. -B. C. Forbes.
For if there is a sin against life, it consists perhaps not so much in despairing of life as in read more
For if there is a sin against life, it consists perhaps not so much in despairing of life as in hoping for another life and in eluding the implacable grandeur of this life.
 With aching hands and bleeding feet
 We dig and heap, lay stone on stone;
  We bear the read more 
 With aching hands and bleeding feet
 We dig and heap, lay stone on stone;
  We bear the burden and the heat
   Of the long day, and wish 'twere done.
    Not till the hours of light return
     All we have built as we discern. 
 Life's but a span, or a tale, or a word,
 That in a trice, or suddaine, is rehearsed.  
 Life's but a span, or a tale, or a word,
 That in a trice, or suddaine, is rehearsed. 
Life is like a cash register, in that every account, every thought, every deed, like every sale, is registered and read more
Life is like a cash register, in that every account, every thought, every deed, like every sale, is registered and recorded.
Don't attach yourself too much to anything that needs to go.Everything in this world is not permanent..You just have to read more
Don't attach yourself too much to anything that needs to go.Everything in this world is not permanent..You just have to love it while you have it...
Sometimes I think of life as a process where everybody is discouraging and taking everybody else down a peg or read more
Sometimes I think of life as a process where everybody is discouraging and taking everybody else down a peg or two.rn
Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle read more
Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. -Samuel Ullman.