Education should empower you to make choices, not just take tests. Real learning shapes your future, it doesn't just fill a workbook.
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Be mindful of what you consume, for it shapes your being. Nourish your vessel with compassion, as your diet influences your inclinations. Choose your music judiciously, for rhythm resonates deeply with your soul. Be mindful of what you read, as words penetrate straight to your heart. Always practice prudence, for the devil’s trickery often hides in the guise of necessity.
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In the vast tapestry of nature, every thread is a life, every life a story. To cherish and protect both the web and the weaver is to honor the true interconnectedness of all beings.
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In the tapestry of life, each thread of struggle weaves a brighter future; it’s never too late to chase dreams, ignite passions, and dance to the rhythm of hope.
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Love shapes and forms life around us. To reach into, to mold and draw from the void, is to inject individualized spirit of heartfelt passion into the limitless potential of divine mystery. For all real purpose, there is nothing till we know it. Feel and sing...as God projected His heartfelt waves of vibration into all tributaries of eternal sea.
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The whispers of our past shapes the echoes of our future
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In the annals of imagination comes forth your reality. You are cleverly composing, always creating, a tapestry of beautiful insights displayed for all. It is amplified by the amazement of your pure Love.
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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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Poetry, is the tapestry of emotions woven with words. Each verse a brushstroke on the canvas of the soul, revealing the beauty and depth of human experience.
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Poetry is the language of the soul, a canvas where emotions paint their most vibrant hues. Each verse, a brushstroke, weaves a tapestry of feelings, thoughts, and dreams.
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No one escapes their words. Like spiderwebs and flypaper. Eternal entanglement.
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Meaningful words are so over rated with tapestries of beauty we can’t build, with dreams of dew and hearts of glass, waiting to be evaporated with heat of life only to fall and crack leaving scars.
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Cityscapes are cubism, without even trying.
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Biochemistry is the alchemy of nature, transforming simple elements into the majestic tapestry of life.~ Aloo Denish
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Poetry is painting, not with lines and shapes and colors, but with words.
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God gave to man free will, carrying with it the power of choice, leading to differing views becoming the common framework of mankind.
Nowhere in this creation, did it speak of imposing one's will upon another ( that was man's alone ), thus destroying the origin and ideal. The challenge lies with gathering these strands of diversity that can be woven into a tapestry that endures beyond a single thread. This fabric of humanity is the remnant to survive.
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“Before long, the deck apes removed the rat guards from the mooring lines and secured the brow.”
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O segredo da grandeza é simples: faça o seu trabalho melhor do que qualquer outra pessoa ? e continue fazendo isso muito depois que pensar que terminou
A pessoa que alcança a grandeza sempre é capaz de duas atitudes.
Em primeiro lugar, sempre tem sucesso em tempos de difíceis onde outras pessoas podem falhar.
Em segunda posição é a disposição de recomeçar, apesar do fracasso, quando o sucesso parece mais distante.
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Love’s lovely as long as it lasts, love shapes our future and our past.
Memories made will never fade, they will endure all of our days.
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life is a menu, if you don’t like what you are eating, order something else
becoming the thing we most admire. Some call it Love
unlike thoughts of frosted grapes, the cold we knew was mortal
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Most women are somehow like water, their shapes need to be given by the containers holding them...
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The peeling of grapes can change the face of friendship.
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From the fruit of the vine came the sour grapes-Like raging bulls to the matadors capes-They can't put losing to bed-And continue to see red-The bad whine spills and the good wine escapes
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If yellow was blue and green was red how many grapes are in a bowl of apples
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Passion is purple
The grapes of wrath
Squeeze some out
Anger is a blast
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A breeze stirs leaves, a gale changes landscapes. Be the gust of wind that changes whole generations, not the breeze that wavers a few opinions.
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Confidence is in the heart, soul escapes from it.
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Poetry
Poetry is words of power,
incantations of the hour,
magic for the fool,
a facination tool,
before the grapes go sour...
Don
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We are discovering ourselves with every thread we are weaving into the tapestry of our life.
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I will write your love upon the tapestry of my heart.
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