Don’t let affluence make you impoverished of God.
I Am One, Let Me Become Many. .. PSJ
Do not let it be your aim to be something, but to be someone.
Hug the shore; let others try the deep.
I let people off the hook too easily.
Let our advance worrying become advance thinking and planning.
It's a strange world. Let's keep it that way.
Let everything you do be done as if it makes a difference.
If there is anything in the universe that can't stand discussion, let it crack.
I think a man is a man, and a man has a hairy chest, so let that be!
If there's a party and they won't let my friends in, I'd leave. No question.
The main thing to do is relax and let your talent do the work.
It is an open secret that Jews do not work, but rather let others work for them.
It's kind of surprising that you could just open up a site and let people work.
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These two things are almost all I want, but unfortunately, neither one is my strong suit. I am very strong on blame, and wish this were one of God's values, but trust, surrender? Letting go, forgiveness? Maybe just after a period of prayer, but then ...