Only a life lived in the service to others is worth living.
other U.S. competitors who provide a commodity product with the barest minimum of service.
We are here on earth to do good to others. What the others are here for, I don’t know.
Because of his military service, Dad was buried in Arlington National Cemetery.
Life is easier lived when lived for others.
This is an elegant hotel! Room service has an unlisted number.
The highest distinction is service to others.
There is, in fact, no safeword for chemical burns under one’s fingernails.
Service, it seems, is the only antidote to existential frustration.
There is no ownership. There is only stewardship.
Service that is purely self serving, becomes a vice.Do not serve, vice.
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