You cannot gather every rose, Nor every pleasure claim, Nor bask in every breeze that blows, Nor play in every game. No millionaire could ever own The world`s supply of pearls, And no man here has ever known All of the pretty girls. So take what joy may come your way, And envy not your brothers; Enjoy your share of fun each day, And leave the rest for others.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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