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.
This is an elegant hotel! Room service has an unlisted number.
There is, in fact, no safeword for chemical burns under one’s fingernails.
Service, it seems, is the only antidote to existential frustration.
Service that is purely self serving, becomes a vice.Do not serve, vice.