Happiness is about the only choice we have.
Let's help each other choose it and bring out the best of us.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
When I was a boy of 14
“When I was a boy of 14, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand to have the old man around. But when I got to be 21, I was astonished at how much the old man had learned in 7 years.”
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