"People do not change. The only things that change are the dates on the calendar."
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There's no small amount when it comes to giving of yourself. Give what you can, avoid glances of humiliation. Those are malevolent stares of wealthy people that give for gain lacking the joy in generosity.
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When you join the “lost your mother” club, other members do not congratulate you, but tell their own sad tale, swaddling you in their cocooned tears.
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While tutoring children can make them successful...it will not necessarily make them individual. Always try to see and focus on innate talents~ a good teacher as well learns from his students.
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“Music is heard in the background. As the movement becomes sharper; the many dancers acting but as one. She is one with her secret. As the time draws near, the woman's body begins to push. With the rhythm of the music and the beat of the dancer's feet; her secret almost revealed.”
? Lisa C. Miller, Godly Inspirations For The Troubled Soul
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The benevolent man seeks to share his wealth, while the malevolent man seeks to horde for his own health.
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I have created the dreariest place of despicable remoteness, keeping loveliest words concealed inside, never whispered or spoken to reach a greater altitude: thoughts tossed to a storm unable to express themselves!
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One finds serenity in exploring Nature. Along its paths God's glory is revealed. Even small creations can amaze us!
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We all have ears for sound and eyes for beauty: use them to enrich your life. Nothing can be heard without alertness, nothing can be seen without awareness.
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Aaja Shani nirnay le chale hai Jo Jo roag ek machar ya jiv jantu ki samaya samay anusar manusho ko bhi mazboor kar deta raat beej mantra tantra mantra tantra yantra
Om bol raha hai.
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Maa durga kalki Ney thofa deyna ouchit samja galaye mai safed hathti daant ki maala bole baba yani Mai Jo safi yani chandkanta nature ko gale mein hota sey cooma
Mhabharamnad Aghori
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Phichali wali ramayan Mai vanar mere lanka thera door ram naam se kiye par abhi jananu na January June ley chaley patal.chopies
Aghori mhabharamnad
Jan janam
Feb javani
March Monday
April startday
May Monday
June Shani var
July holiday
August Muni eklavya vanvar
September month mouth shut
Otuber old
Navmber ready to pack Shani varkana
December cold death
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Agni deney sey unke paap bhi upne upper ley chaley jaate hai I want to ask modi ji did I am A not a kind person.hole world knows me tell why to scared.
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Max Burchett, a writer, singer and songwriter, crooner, a teller of tales, a dream maker, soul shaker and captivator, hoping that in verse and prose he prevails
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The Journey To The Library Is Embolden by the Equivalency's Of Sound And Expression!
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The many threads of opportunity, may be woven by one's talent, or their desire, into a tapestry complete.
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Gaand ka khaleej to paar na kar saka or daway karta hai behrae oqianos Kay Pagal khanay.
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Bara Ganda galeez badbo dar phudi Meri aunty ka choot bohat zaida galeez hai Sara mahalay ka mard us par peshab karta hai,
Hahahaha phudi Kam or gutter zaida hai.
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" We ascend thy ways that be in our heart, and sing a song of degrees; we glow Inwardly with thy fire, with thy good fire, and we go, because we go Upwards to the Peace Of Jerusalem" - Augustine
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Head or tale is the two face
Of coin understanding imagination of
Ardhnareshwar posible to sprate it judge me wellcome all
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Don't blend in... You're not concealer...
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"In this world, there are two kinds of people, my friend. Those with loaded guns, and those who dig. You dig." from the finale of the movie "The Good, the Bad & the Ugly."
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"A writer, singer and songwriter, a crooner, a teller of tales, a dream maker, a soul shaker and captivator, hoping in verse and prose he prevails" from the poem "The Poet" by Max Burchett
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Zafar tera 2 chamchon wasima or zafri nay bay haya wal pur say meray sath rabta kiya hai ye dono ice or cocaine dealer hain ye bool rahay thay zafar sapari hamara baap hai ham Bhai say maal laitay hain hun dus?
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Time ... is an abstract construct, measured by the calendar and clock. Yet its essence is still elusive, with a past and future that holds the present to unlock.
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Conspiracists : Those that swear they can see the needle in a haystack ... but when the hay is baled & bundled before them, they become blind & ignorant of the feed.
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You are beautiful as you are. You are brilliant and talented and awesome. But without everything, you are still perfect. You are enough. Breathe. Exist. Be you.
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Mujhay zaleel-o-khawar kyun karwaya?
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"In the realm of EchoVerse, where letters transcend their form,
Words become spells, and rhymes take shape like a storm.
With enchantment as my guide, I spin tales divine,
Like turning water to wine, through EchoVerse, words intertwine."
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It's God who chooses certain individuals for greatness, but they must show their willingness to pursue it and to show the appreciation for their given talent.
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