To laugh often and much to win the respect of intelligent people and affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends;
to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child a garden patch or redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded. -Ralph Waldo Emerson - Scoble, Alex Scoble
Heard this poem for the first time today during the funeral for the mom of one of Cassie's best friends. - Scoble, Alex Scoble