Life is too short to be called little
Don’t take life too serious, because it is fragile
Don’t live in tomorrow or don’t worry what happened yesterday
If you don’t listen to me you are going to miss present day
It is a fact, eighty percent of what we worry about, it will never happen
Unless you looking small problems with a big lenses
A priest asked thousand of peoples who were dying, what is their last wish
All said they want a little more time to do what they missed to do, don’t wait too long for your own wish
Sam Arjomandi
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