My wife doesn’t believe in hangovers. She’ll come home at 2am and then wake up the next day saying “oh I think I caught something I don’t feel that good” and you know what? she’s too beautiful for me to say different
Don't let a 10-minute problem consume a 24-hour day. The email was uncomfortable. The train was late. The conversation went poorly. Feel it, deal with it, then allow the rest of your life to remain intact.
i wake up, i cry over spilt milk, put all of my eggs in one basket, bite off more than i can chew, jump the gun, fly off the handle and then die on that hill