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 Holding occasion by the hand,
 Not over nice 'twixt weed and flower,
  Waiving what none can understand,
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 Holding occasion by the hand,
 Not over nice 'twixt weed and flower,
  Waiving what none can understand,
   I make mine hour. 
You cannot make your opportunities concur with the opportunities of people whose incomes are ten times greater than yours.
You cannot make your opportunities concur with the opportunities of people whose incomes are ten times greater than yours.
Some people expect the door of opportunity to be opened with an electric eye.
Some people expect the door of opportunity to be opened with an electric eye.
 This could but have happened once,
 And we missed it, lost it forever.  
 This could but have happened once,
 And we missed it, lost it forever. 
Opportunities are like sunrises. If you wait too long, you miss them.
Opportunities are like sunrises. If you wait too long, you miss them.
If two men on the same job agree all the time, then one is useless. If they disagree all the read more
If two men on the same job agree all the time, then one is useless. If they disagree all the time, then both are useless.
The freedom to move forward to new opportunities and to produce results comes from living in the present not the read more
The freedom to move forward to new opportunities and to produce results comes from living in the present not the past
Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything that is beautiful; for beauty is God's handwriting -- a wayside sacrament. Welcome read more
Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything that is beautiful; for beauty is God's handwriting -- a wayside sacrament. Welcome it in every fair face, in every fair sky, in every fair flower, and thank God for it as a cup of blessing.
 Seek not for fresher founts afar,
 Just drop your bucket where you are;
  And while the ship read more 
 Seek not for fresher founts afar,
 Just drop your bucket where you are;
  And while the ship right onward leaps,
   Uplift it from the exhaustless deeps.
    Parch not your life with dry despair;
     The stream of hope flow everywhere--
      So under every sky and star,
       Just drop your bucket where you are.