Do More

Do More Do more than belong: participate. Do more than care: help. Do more than believe: practice. Do more than be fair: be kind. Do more than forgive: forget. Do more than dream: work. Do more than teach; inspire. Do more than earn; enrich. Do more than give; serve. Do more than live; grow. Do more than suffer; triumph.

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