What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world remains and is immortal.
Chem men'she znaesh', tem lushche.
Asatoma Sat Gamaya,
Tamasoma Jyotir Gamaya,
Mrityorma Anritam Gamaya
Anáil nathrach, ortha bháis is beatha, do chéal déanaimh
Four or five little things make one big thing.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.
(offline - refer to authored forum thread)
A good reading means less problems. True story.