…please, please, please.
“There’s a wonderful old Italian joke about a poor man who goes to church every day and prays before the statue of a great saint, begging, “Dear saint—please, please, please…give me the grace to win the lottery.” This lament goes on for months. Finally the exasperated statue comes to life, looks down at the begging man and says in weary disgust, “My son—please, please, please – buy a ticket.” -Eat, Pray, Love
Lately I’m having this in my mind a lot and I guess it’s one of the most useful advice we can get… So true.
Sometimes we’re keep wishing, but not giving the chance to become true. Of course it’s not about lottery, but actually… yeah… I’m planning to buy a ticket long time ago. Maybe it’s time to do it!:D
If I’m in Greenland next week, then this little quotation was a good advice!;)
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