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May the Lord keep you in His hand, And never close His fist too tight
This is one race of people for whom psychoanalysis is of no use whatsoever
May the roof above us never fall in, and may we friends gathered below never fall out
Words must be weighed, not counted
Say little, and love much; give all; judge no man; aspire to all that is pure and good
All things are difficult before they are easy
May you live as long as you want, and never want as long as you live
Everyone thinks his own burden heavy
What may be done at any time, will be done at no time
I know God will not give me anything I can't handle. I just wish that He didn't trust me so much
May you live to be a hundred years, with one extra year to repent
Don't throw away the old bucket until you know the new one holds water
I'm troubled, I'm dissatisfied. I'm Irish
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It's not the IQ, but the I will that counts

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