It Couldn't Be DoneSomebody said that it couldn't be done,But he with a chuckle repliedThat "maybe it couldn't",But he would be oneWho wouldn't say so till he'd tried.So he buckled right inWith the trace of a grinOn his faceIf he worried he hid it.He started to singAs he tackled the thingThat couldn't be done,And he did it.Somebody scoffed: "Oh, you'll never do that;At least no one ever has done it";But he took off his coat and he took off his hat,And the first thing we knew he'd begun it.With a lift of his chin and a bit of a grin,Without any doubting or quiddit,He started to sing as he tackled the thingThat couldn't be done, and he did it.There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done,There are thousands to prophesy failure;There are thousands to point out to you , one by one,The dangers that wait to assail you.But just buckle in with a bit of a grin,Just take off your coat and go to it;Just start to sing as you tackle the thingThat "cannot be done", and you'll do it.(Edgar A. Guest)
GREATNESSA man is as great as the dreams he dreams, As great as the love he bears;As great as the values he redeems, And the happiness he shares.A man is as great as the thoughts he thinks, As the worth he has attained;As the fountains at which his spirit drinks And the insight he has gained.A man is as great as the truth he speaks, As great as the help he gives,As great as the destiny he seeks, As great as the life he lives.(C.E. Flynn)
RECIPE FOR SUCCESSBite off more than you can chew,Then chew it.Plan more than you can do,Then do it.Point your arrow at a star,Take your aim, and there you are.Arrange more time than you can spare,Then spare it.Take on more than you can bear,Then bear it.Plan your castle in the air,Then build a ship to take you there.
Judge NotPray, find no fault with the man who limps,Or stumbles along the road;Unless you have word the shoes he wearsOr struggled beneath his load.There may be tacks in his shoes that hurt,Though hidden away from view;Or the burdens he bears, placed on your backMight cause you to stumble, too.Don't sneer at the man who's down todayUnless you have felt the blowThat caused his fall, or felt the shameThat only the fallen know.You may be strong, but still the blowsThat were his, if dealt to you,In the selfsame way at the selfsame timeMight cause you to falter too.Don't be too harsh with the man who sins,Or pelt him with words or stones,Unless you be sure, yea doubly sure,That you have no sins of your own.For you know perhaps if the tempter's voiceShould whisper as softly to youAs it did to him when he went astray,It would cause you to falter too.
We sow a thought and reap an act,We sow an act and reap a habit,We sow a habit and reap a character,We sow a character and reap a destiny.(William Makepeace Thackeray)
FRIENDLY OBSTACLESFor every hill I've had to climb,For every stone that bruised my feet,For all the blood and sweat and grime,For blinding storms and burning heat,My heart sings but a grateful song-These were the things that made me strong!For all the heartaches and the tears,For all the anguish and the pain,For gloomy days and fruitless years,And for the hopes that lived in vain,I do give thanks, for now I knowThese were the things that helped me grow!'Tis not the softer things of lifeWhich stimulate man's will to strive;But bleak adversity and strifeDo most to keep man's will alive.O'er rose-strewn paths the weaklings creep,But brave hearts dare to climb the steep.
Don't QuitWhen things go wrong, as they sometimes will,When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,When the funds are low and the debts are high,And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,When care is pressing you down a bit,Rest, if you must-but don't you quit.Life is queer with its twists and turns,As everyone of us sometimes learns,And many a failure turns aboutWhen he might have won had he stuck it out;Don't give up, though the pace seems slow-You might succeed with another blow.Often the goal is nearer thanIt seems to a faint and faltering man,Often the struggler has given upWhen he might have captured the victor's cup.And he learned too late, when the night slipped down,How close he was to the golden crown.Success is failure turned inside out-The silver tint of the clouds of doubt-And you never can tell how close you are,It may be near when it seems afar;So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit-It's when things seem worst that you musn't quit.(Author Unknown)
Choose CarefullyA careless word may kindle strife;A cruel word may wreck a life.A bitter word may hate instill;A brutal word may smite and kill.A gracious word may smooth the way;A joyous word may light the day.A timely word may lessen stress;A loving word may heal and bless.
Be not dismayed nor be surprisedIf what you do is criticized.Mistakes are made, I'll not denyBut only made by those who try.
There is Strength-In silence, that speech does not know.-In faith, that bluster can never imitate.-In love, that hate can never realize.-In quiet, that noise never understands.-In prayer, that comes in no other way.
When he has more than he can eatTo feed a stranger's not a feat.When he has more than he can spendIt isn't hard to give or lend.Who gives but what he'll never missWill never know what giving is.(Edgar A. Guest)
GOD ANSWERSHe prayed for strength that he might achieve;He was made weak that he might obey.He prayed for wealth that he might do greater things;He was given infirmity that he might do better things.He prayed for riches that he might be happy;He was given poverty that he might be wise.He prayed for power that he might have the praise of men;He was given infirmity that he might feel the need of God.He prayed for all things that he might enjoy life;He was given life that he might enjoy all things.He had received nothing that he asked for-all that he hoped for;His prayer was answered-He was most blessed.
Twelve Things to Remember-1. The value of time2. The success of perseverance3. The pleasure of working4. The dignity of simplicity5. The worth of character6. The power of kindness7. The influence of example8. The obligation of duty9. The wisdom of economy10. The virtue of patience11. The improvement of talent12. The joy of originating(Marshall Field)
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