From quiet homes and first beginning, Out to the undiscovered ends, There's nothing worth the wear of winning, But laughter and the love of friends.

Hilaire Belloc
From quiet homes and first beginning, Out to the undiscovered...
From quiet homes and first beginning, Out to the undiscovered...
From quiet homes and first beginning, Out to the undiscovered...
From quiet homes and first beginning, Out to the undiscovered...
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The quote, “From quiet homes and first beginning,Out to the undiscovered ends,There’s nothing worth the wear of winning,But laughter and the love of friends,” is a reminder that life is not always about winning. If you win all the time you will get used to it and stop connecting with people. The quote reminds us that losing does not matter for it is through losing things can be learned.

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