Confidence is a subtle command. It takes prisoners and captivates them with modesty.
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- Chris Conn
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Life is a process...death is a process. We die to the old. I will always choose mercy. Redemption. God can make nothing that will eventually fail. It is impossible. He is incapable of failure..even by proxy.
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We will always fail in our efforts to escape the ravages of history for it is written in our own hand.
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Regarding change, we are heavily invested in the status quo and sentiment is capital easily spent in the absence of commitment.
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Those eagerly awaiting VR in order to escape their real world limitations will soon discover that VR is a brutal proponent of reality.
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Escape from personality, into personality -- a poem, in one way or another, is always personality -- If it comes out of us, it is personality -- either near-local...nearer God...or the Devil.
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Free verse might be defined as a poem designed to encapsulate a person’s musings in a personal, stylised format—serendipity of thoughts meandering towards a decisive conclusion or left unresolved for the reader to mull over.
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The cleverness or sturdiness of children, doesn't mean they're capable of parental responsibilities.
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The patience to have patience is a big deal which can be inculcated through enhancing listening skills embellished with the capability of absorbing what lies at the base and straining the rest.
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If one captures the human heart...it can often imprison a penitent soul.
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Since birth till death , struggle can not be escaped
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Writing is but an escape for the soul,
freeing our passions making us whole
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Flee the captured city, find a new home in sager neighborhoods. Manhattan was the greatest city, now it has become desolate.
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I learned today, that if you are well-liked, it may be because you have something the other wants. Hopefully, it's your charm and not your capital.
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"Children full of giggles, dance in excitement around the Christmas tree, a camera captures the moment." Quote by poet
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Demons have escaped from Hell to destroy our beautiful planet, hurling their vengeance towards God. Their shallow vanity earned them punishment: the exodus from Paradise. Whatever they plot, they won't be successful.
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER - DEDICATED TO Hayley June Brooks
"Wisdom is a river, flowing through the landscape of our thoughts, carving valleys of understanding and mountains of insight."
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Is one moon capable of outshining the sun for century without seizing to? So one woman is no enough for an African man.
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Pure Socialism, its essence absent the heavy hands of self-serving Totalitarian enforcement, is not so far from a pure Capitalistic Society, absent the overt Greed of pontificating freedom loving phonies.
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When embarking on a journey of destroying me, make sure you let me know, so I can lead you with all lights leading to my precise location... For I am fearless of what you're capable of. The best way to destroy yourself is trying to destroy me, for I am God's own and the apple of his eyes, He always hide me under the shadow of thy wings... So therefore I am unstoppable, untouchable, unbeatable, undefeated and unbreakable.... I am that I am nothing more or nothing less I am thy anointed one.
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Don't compete in life not because you ain't capable, life is not a circus but a journey. Competing is the jungle race for the animals not humans. Live your life with what you have without regret or comparison.
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Death is the final destination of all beings. I have never seen any escaped alive, not even saints. Eternal life is the goal.
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We are equal only an official document, not on actual facts. Are we capable of knocking down the walls of contradiction, or continue
to ignore social oppression and not bring those needed changes to reinstate morality?
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You are the book, I read every day. Some times flipping through I read your moves and gestures. Some times rereads allow me to dive and decipher. Not everybody carries the ability to see all the bands emitting out of a prism named body.
Not every body carries the capability to read the prints provided by ever chirping senses. May I react or gaze through to store, depends upon my strategic core. Just one thing for you to know, I stack every book in the memory of my library.
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The quicksand of anticipation
— the fire below
A changing experience
— is not an experience of change
Captive of emotion
— prisoner of deceit
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I would rather starve than eat from the palm of a capitalist society.
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The true magic of Christmas lies in our capacity to give without expecting, to love without conditions. - Aloo Denish Obiero
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The past is a mentor, not a captor. - Aloo Denish Obiero
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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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Committing suicide is easier than constantly preventing oneself from capitulating into the thoughts of doing so.
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