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There Are Two Ways, One Is Right; The Other Is Wrong. If Your Work Is Only About Right, Then It Is Wrong.

In These Strenuous Times, We Are Likely To Become Morbid And Look Constantly On The Dark Side Of Life, And Spend Entirely Too Much Time Considering And Brooding Over What We Can't Do, Rather Than What We Can Do, And Instead Of Growing Morose And Despondent Over Opportunities Either Real Or Imaginary That Are Shut From Us, Let Us Rejoice At The Many Unexplored Fields In Which There Is Unlimited Fame And Fortune To The Successful Explorer And Upon Which There Is No Color Line; Simply The Survival Of The Fittest.

Our Creator Is The Same And Never Changes Despite The Names Given Him By People Here And In All Parts Of The World. Even If We Gave Him No Name At All, He Would Still Be There, Within Us, Waiting To Give Us Good On This Earth.

When You Can Do The Common Things Of Life In An Uncommon Way, You Will Command The Attention Of The World.

I Love To Think Of Nature As An Unlimited Broadcasting Station, Through Which God Speaks To Us Every Hour, If We Will Only Tune In.