Poles are expensive.
Nevermind, the grass is always greener on the other side.
Other than that, regrets are worthless.
Self-pity is destructive. Never wallow in your own self-pity.
Self praise is a disgrace to the human race.
Often people praise themselves, in a vain attempt to cover up their low self-esteem, they feel inside.
Yes there is a time and season for everything.
A time to mourn, to dance, to weep, to laugh, to tear down, to build up, to love, to hate.
People often live the greater part of each day, wandering far back into the shadows of a daunting past, or far ahead into the dread of an imagined future.
The only way to live is by accepting each minute as an unrepeatable minute, which is exactly what it is - a miracle and unrepeatable.
Laugh. Love. Live.
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