All worrying will do is make you live through the misery twice.

Have you not done tormenting me with your accursed time! It's abominable! When! When! One day, is that not enough for you, one day he went dumb, one day I went blind, one day we'll go deaf, one day we were born, one day we shall die, the same day, the same second, is that not enough for you? They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night once more.

And it's the same sad song coming back again. The same old song, flows back again. ~ "So Much Work"

Just doing as well as you did last time is not good enough.

That old saying, “All that needs to be said has already been said, but I’m going to say it again.”

This is life. Things get taken away. You will learn to start over many times — or you will be useless.