
Woe to the multitude of many people who make a noise like the roar of the seas, and to the rushing of nations that make a rushing like the rushing of mighty waters! (Isaiah 17:12).
To the Salt Mine!
A group of Salt Lake City executives, after lunch, hailed a cab to go back to the office. As they climbed in, one exclaimed, “Well, back to the salt mine!” The cab bowled along and the executives became so engrossed in conversation that they didn’t look up until it stopped—at the entrance to the salt mine at the edge of town.
~ Minneapolis Tribune
No Time to Hurry
Composer Igor Stravinsky’s publisher urged him to hurry the completion of a new composition.
“Hurry!” he cried angrily. “I never hurry. I have no time to hurry.”




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