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Love. Love the one that’s in the mirror, love the one you met just today. Love every person that has lived before, is traveling with you, whom you have heard about and even whom you have never met.
Aggregate all your grace and gratitude and spread it everyone who’s feeling lonely, great, miserable, happy, destructive, creative, suicidal, joyous, helpless and grateful and spread it like the dusty cloud of cheer. Someone who’s telling you he doesn’t need your help will also use a little of it. Don’t forget the hairdresser, the post-woman and the garbage picker who hangs onto the back of the truck.
Don’t have money to spare? Give them a smile and a pat on their back.
At a Friend’s Home