Choices – A Poem

Choices
Too many cooks spoil the broth
Many hands make light work

Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer
Lie down with dogs and you’ll wake up with fleas

Though shalt not steal
God helps those who help themselves

Fortune favours the brave
The meek shall inherit the earth

The road to hell is paved with good intentions
It’s the thought that counts

Actions speak louder than words
The pen is mightier than the sword

Truth is an illusion
Be true to yourself

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