I had a partner, when I was working narcotics, that claimed that if I was to meet Mother Teresa, the closest thing we had to a living Saint, inside of five minutes she would be calling me “motherfucker” and wanting to fight.  What can I say?  It’s a gift.  I got this in an email. Everybody knows if it comes in an email, it must be true.  Maybe Ed was right.

People are often unreasonable and self centered. Forgive them anyway.

If you are kind, people may accuse you of ulterior motives. Be kind anyway.

If you are honest, people may cheat you. Be honest anyway.

If you find happiness, people may be jealous. Be happy anyway.

The good you do today may be forgotten tomorrow. Do good anyway.

Give the world the best you have and it may never be enough. Give it your best anyway.

For you see, in the end, it is between you and God.

It was never between you and them anyway. Except for that Motherfucker in Texas, Battaglia. Fuck you, you hear me, fuck you!
Mother Teresa