Overdose of mirth

01/02/2010 at 7:56 pm | Posted in Thinking | 2 Comments

Found this today on a scrap of paper, and it made me smile:

Some people measure their lives in pulse rates and sit-ups. Far better to measure yours in licks of ice cream, well-told jokes, mad dashes to be first in the water, belly laughs. And, when you die, it won’t be an erratic shift in your heartrate, it will be an overdose of mirth, fun poisoning, death by laughter.



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  1. Man, I love that! “Overdose of mirth.” What a great idea. Thanks sis.

  2. Oh, that is wonderful. Absolutely going into my favorite quote collection.

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