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Who shall him rew, that swimming in the maine,
Will die for thirst, and water doth refuse?
Refuse such fruitlesse toile, and present pleasures chuse.
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There comes a point in most of our lives, where “to-doing” overwhelms our daily “living” or “being.”
Perhaps most of you can relate with THAT impossible to-do-list; you know, the one as large as the state of Texas, clamoring for your attention with the same boisterous attitude: “Don’t Mess…”- Don’t Stop. 441 more words