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80% of man's happiness is based on love - love for others, love for self, love for family, love for friends, love for work, love for nature, and love for being loved.

It's all about quality of life and finding a happy balance between work and friends and family.

If growing up means not seeing one__ family and friends on the regular__ll in the name of paying the bills, then growing up is overrated.

Don't drive a car in the dream, else you won't drive it on earth. Don't wish to become, else you won't become. Don't associate with fools, else your ancestors will be insulted. Don't be addicted to wine, else your pocket will be empty. Don't be drunk, else you'll be attacked.

Your impact on the lives of others--your family, the people at your church, your workmates--is cultivated with each decision you make, no matter how small.

Friends are won through personal contact, but admirers are won through their contact with our works

Like seasonless fowl we migrate_from East Coast to West Coastand back and forth again,for a job,for a friend,for a change,for a kick.

To make your Opinion Count,you have to do something morethan just making Money.

Imagination is pure potentiality for creation. We shouldn't submit it to the hourly wages we subject our time at work.

To fully communicate with people, you need to find tactics that would interest them

Dream on it, think on it, ink on it, speak on it... then proceed to bring on it. Fulfillment is ordered to find you. Shine time!

If you work hard all day and all night, something may come of it. You never know, it just might.

Devote time wisely to discover your true self

To be productive, effective and to live a life of understanding and wisdom is not to waste time

You can resolve any situation with wisdom

Knowing what to do with time is the first step to take when you lose your job

You need to use the instrument that the people desire to captivate them back to things that are right

You shall see rude and sturdy, experienced and wise men, keeping their castles, or teaming up their summer__ wood, or chopping alone in the woods, men fuller of talk and rare adventure in the sun and wind and rain, than a chestnut is of meat; who were out not only in _75 and 1812, but have been out every day of their lives; greater men than Homer, or Chaucer, or Shakespeare, only they never got time to say so; they never took to the way of writing. Look at their fields, and imagine what they might write, if ever they should put pen to paper. Or what have they not written on the face of the earth already, clearing, and burning, and scratching, and harrowing, and plowing, and subsoiling, in and in, and out and out, and over and over, again and again, erasing what they had already written for want of parchment.