Quote by Lucy Larcom
If the world seems cold to you, kindle fires to warm it. - Lucy La

If the world seems cold to you, kindle fires to warm it. – Lucy Larcom

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Like a plant that starts up in showers and sunshine and does not know which has best helped it to grow, it is difficult to say whether the hard things or the pleasant things did me the most good. – Lucy Larcom

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If you want others to be happy, practice compassion. If you want to be happy, practice compassion. – Dalai Lama

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Beginning today, treat everyone you meet as if they were going to be dead by midnight. Extend to them all the care, kindness and understanding you can muster, and do it with no thought of any reward. Your life will never be the same again. – Og Mandino

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Today, give a stranger one of your smiles. It might be the only sunshine he sees all day. – Quoted in P.S. I Love You, compiled by H. Jackson Brown,Jr.

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In about the same degree as you are helpful, you will be happy. – Karl Reiland

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