Robert Louis Stevenson

Scottish Novelist and Poet
(1850-1894)


Anyone can carry his burden, however hard, until nightfall. Anyone can do his work, however hard, for one day. Anyone can live sweetly, patiently, lovingly, purely, till the sun goes down. And this is all life really means.


Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap but by the seeds that you plant.


Everybody, soon or late, sits down to a banquet of consequences

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