At eighteen our convictions are hills from which we look; at forty-five they are caves in which we hide. Have a grand Tuesday and do something special!
Never let the future disturb you. You will meet it, if you have to, with the same weapons of reason which today arm you against the present. Have a grand Saturday and weekend!
A habit cannot be tossed out the window; it must be coaxed down the stairs a step at a time. It's Friday that special day we all look forward to, unless you work on the weekends:(
True wisdom comes to each of us when we realize how little we understand about life, ourselves, and the world around us. Enjoy your Saturday! Vote is in.
Life would be infinitely happier if we could only be born at the age of eighty and gradually approach eighteen. It's Thursday so enjoy the day! Your vote is in.