The ultimate curse is that you should have seven mansions where you stay the week with seven garages and seven limousines with seven different chauffeurs and they should take you every day to a different doctor and not one of the doctors knows what's wrong with you or how to cure you.
The ultimate complaint is that you have a beautiful body with a beautiful face and a wonderful intellect. What's missing is a bigger heart for more empathy and sympathy.
To follow up the ultimate complaint and the old man's remark that she needed a bigger heart to match her beautiful body and face, she said,
"What an awful thing to say!" He replied,
"Far worse is having the merit and need to say it."
The ultimate compliment is when I am with you I am sometimes miserable, but when I am without out you I am all the time miserable.
Remember Rachel Corrie (http://rachelcorriefoundation.org and http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rachel_Corrie).
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