Some have too much, yet still do crave; I little have, and seek no more. They are but poor, though much they have, And I am rich with little store.

If nice guys finish last, then great guys come in right after them.

My wealth is health and perfect ease; My conscience clear my chief defence; I neither seek by bribes to please, Nor by deceit to breed offence. Thus do I live; thus will I die. Would all did so well as I!

O liberty, Parent of happiness, celestial born When the first man became a living soul; His sacred genius thou.

Some have too much, yet still do crave; I little have, and seek no more. They are but poor, though much they have, And I am rich with little store.

My mind to me a kingdom is, Such present joys therein I find, That it excels all other bliss That earth affords or grows by kind. Though much I want which most would have, Yet still my mind for bids to crave.

My Mind To Me a Kingdom Is.