Two buckets met at a well. One of them looked morose. "What's the trouble?" asked the second bucket sympathetically.

"Oh!" replied the first, gloomy bucket, "I get so weary of being dragged to this well. No matter how full I am, I always come back here empty."

The second bucket laughed, "How curious! Why, I always come here empty and go away full. I'm sure if you started to think that way, you would feel much more cheerful."

-Cheer Up