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Rest is for the weary, sleep is for the dead. |
Rest is for the weary, sleep is for the dead. |
Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under the trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time |
Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under the trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time |
Rest when you're weary. Refresh and renew yourself, your body, your mind, your spirit. Then get back to work. |
Rest when you're weary. Refresh and renew yourself, your body, your mind, your spirit. Then get back to work. |
Rest: the sweet sauce of labor |
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