Grumble weakens the spirit.Despair is counterproductive.Both are true toxicants in life.

People like to cry over spilled milk, but I cry every time I spill my coffee.

Why is it people will complain, when they have an open door, where they can walk out to and gaze the stars; rather than having a closed door to lock them in?

The louder you bellyache, the longer your stomach will hurt.

With grumble, nobody changes anything, even himself.