Andrew Young Quotes

Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

Andrew Young Quotes: Influence Is Like A Savings Account. The Less You Use It, The More You've Got.

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