Bittersweet

“ Is life so wretched? Isn’t it rather your hands which are too small, your vision which is muddled? You are the one who must grow up. ”

“ Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay. ”

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What’s money? A man is a success if he gets up in the morning and goes to bed at night and in between does what he wants to do.

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“ Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. ”