“What day is it?” asked Pooh.
“It’s today” squeaked piglet.
“My favourite day.” said Pooh
Every day is precious,
everyday is a gift,
every day is the best day,
every day is what you make of it.
Let every day be a dream you can touch.
Let every day be a love you can feel.
Let every day be a reason to live,
Because LIFE is too short to be negative.
I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn’t arrived yet. I have just one day, TODAY, and I am going to be happy in it.
Groucho Marx
