Wisest Poems - Poems about Wisest

He asks no questions, nor answers, seeks. If he has opinions, he rarely speaks. He does not write or have a bibliog, my wisest friend, my dog....

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Real estate buying and selling businesses, professionalized, specialized competitive capitalist agency Began with commercial corporate relocations and quickly spread to domestic competitions to sell high and buy low. Highest and best competitive use has become an industry maxim for facilitating transactions of human housing habitats-- less concerned than another time for humane home sacred ecohabitats. How would real property look and sound, touch and feel, smell and taste healthier and wealthier if we were to...

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This is meant to be a Fable A wise owl was the smartest in the forest and had all the food it desired. A collage of nuts, berries, and small animals was stashed in his tree for later snacks. All the animals came to the owl for advice. One day, A squirrel came up to the...

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The wisest thing I've ever heard the president of a company say is use the best idea wherever it comes from. Most companies have the will to win, few have the will to prepare to win. With every success comes peace of mind knowing that we all did our best to become the best...

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THE WISEST CHOICE The shadow of my face on the yellow-painted wall Masked my agony brewing in like a burning ball The reflection of my face in the silvery mirror Displayed in detail traces of every pain and tear My shadow or my reflection who is wise?.... if let to judge... My verdict this moment says shadow wins for its witty...

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Sustain me with faith to increase the sweetness of inner joy, let my eager palate taste the freshness of these citrons... as love overflows the walls of the humblest and sincerest heart: o beautiful maidens...like the swift gazelles and hinds, don't awaken any amorous desire in me before its time! On His left arm I find rest, as His...

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Silver skies, green-silhouettes shown – Artful enchantment God has sown. Created wisely mysteries, known. Hidden hurts hear nature’s groan. Gentle rains may refresh trees. Freezing winds a life might seize. Binding essence to falling leaves. Shivers shape each life that flees. Fate soon follows circumstance. Modern travelers miss the sight. A near uplifting lost in flight. Speeds by like a flash of light. Feeling favored some...

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It wasn't dad who giuded me down my path when storms suddenly raged, it was sweet mom indisputably... I ran to those warm arms and felt very loved! And these are some of mother's wisest words I still reflect on, " Son, don't do foolish things...avoid them." They warned me of dangers around blind corners... and would I have been so safe,...

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Seeing others doing harmful things, excessively drinking and using hard drugs, I say this road is the wisest one a very prudent individual could ever take, hoping that nobody will lay flowers on that spot, where a horrible crash may occur. Perhaps I've been too cautious... when it comes to save what I hold most precious, not afflicting useless pain on...

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