When you dont have any money the problem is food. When you have money its sex. When you have both its health. If everything is simply jake then youre frightened of death.
Anxiety is the rust of life destroying its brightness and weakening its power. A childlike and abiding trust in Providence is its best preventive and remedy.
Art thou in misery brother? Then I pray Be comforted. Thy grief shall pass away. Art thou elated? Ah be not too gay; Temper thy joy: this too shall pass away. Art thou in danger? Still let reason sway And cling to hope: this too shall pass away. Tempted art thou? In all thine anguish lay One truth to heart: this too shall pass away. Do rays of loftier glory round thee play? Kinglike art thou? This too shall pass away! Whate?er thou art wher?er thy footsteps stray Heed these wise words: This too shall pass away.
Better never trouble trouble Until trouble troubles you. For you?re sure to make your trouble Double trouble when you do And your trouble like a bubble That you?re troubling about May be nothing but a cipher With the rim rubbed out.
We are perhaps uniquely among the earth?s creatures the worrying animal. We worry away our lives fearing the future discontent with the present unable to take in the idea of dying unable to sit still.
I dont have big anxieties. I wish I did. Id be much more interesting.
There is great beauty in going through life without anxiety or fear. Half our fears are baseless and the other half discreditable.
Better be despised for too anxious apprehensions than ruined by too confident security.
Worry the interest paid by those who borrow trouble.
We have a lot of anxieties and one cancels out another very often.
When you dont have any money the problem is food. When you have money its sex. When you have both its health. If everything is simply jake then youre frightened of death.
Anxiety is the rust of life destroying its brightness and weakening its power. A childlike and abiding trust in Providence is its best preventive and remedy.
Art thou in misery brother? Then I pray Be comforted. Thy grief shall pass away. Art thou elated? Ah be not too gay; Temper thy joy: this too shall pass away. Art thou in danger? Still let reason sway And cling to hope: this too shall pass away. Tempted art thou? In all thine anguish lay One truth to heart: this too shall pass away. Do rays of loftier glory round thee play? Kinglike art thou? This too shall pass away! Whate?er thou art wher?er thy footsteps stray Heed these wise words: This too shall pass away.
Better never trouble trouble Until trouble troubles you. For you?re sure to make your trouble Double trouble when you do And your trouble like a bubble That you?re troubling about May be nothing but a cipher With the rim rubbed out.
Anxiety is the dizziness of freedom.
Borrow trouble for yourself if thats your nature but dont lend it to your neighbors.
We are perhaps uniquely among the earth?s creatures the worrying animal. We worry away our lives fearing the future discontent with the present unable to take in the idea of dying unable to sit still.
Do not anxiously hope for that which is not yet come; do not vainly regret what is already past.