Monday is a marathon. Tuesday is a breather. The rest of the week is pay-as-you-go. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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The true crime is not just death, but the brutal lack of shame before a life that fades.
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Humanity hasn’t died, it merely sleeps beneath piles of selfies and unsolicited opinions.
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Order breathes where hearts align with grace.
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If you can not find the reason to do good to all within yourself and around you, then remember death, for there is no better bearer of your legacy than those, beyond family, who will always smile because of you.
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Death has no friend; choose Jesus, the life giver.
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"Throw your cares away. So, you live and breathe free every day".
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"A Cemetery Can Take Your Breath Away. Watch Out Where You Walk." By Poet
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"I let go, so I could breathe again."
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Death is not the end of love.
But to love you is going to be the death of me.
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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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If it is not thine to give, then it is not thine to take. If the power you seek is not used for good, then the power need not be given.
If life is not what you need and death is not the answer, then go forth and not be.
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Fear only knows victory over death.
Quote by
Jagdish Bajantri
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Loyal love weathers all storms, loyal love keeps hearts warm.
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There is no example of complete death or annihilation in the world. Just graceful and profound, abrupt change. Nothing goes out of existence...why should we be so different? Why not a universe of cooperative thought and feeling in a speck of sand? We know so little of death...and why not life beyond, yet assume volumes full?
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"with all the faith espoused, death yet indeed a quivering mystery for the loving heart.
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If there is no hope in life then death is beautiful.
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"Love isn’t some neat little garden all pruned and predictable. It’s wild maybe crazy, messy, untamed, stubborn. It takes root in the strangest of places. It weathers storms and keeps on stretching, even when the world says it shouldn’t. This—this is that kind of love. My kind of love," - Daniel Henry Rodgers
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"Our lies can claim the moment, I say truth owns the future standing firm like a mountain against the tide. Deceit can paint a picture for a while, I say only truth can reveal the masterpiece beneath. The truth doesn’t demand our belief, I say it exists whether we choose to see it or not." - Daniel Henry Rodgers
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Parasite can best survive as disease. We, know it needs a host to survive. Be mindful of the acquaintances which survive as a parasite, coz they stick until one serve as a host. Be independent in the deeds. Be independent in the thoughts. Breathe free to grow healthy.
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Some wines should be allowed to breathe, others should be strangled as quickly as possible.
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This is Love in Death : To see the fetching Angel in the living room corner waiting…to give up breath, letting go of life, then to fly towards shining stars, causing rain to fall on faces of mourners…finally to walk steps in a sky, without feet.
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"Trees are the proof of this truth: -
No matter how many times I am broken, I will bloom again and again.
Bound to my roots, I will touch the sky,
Fighting with every breath, turning every wound into greenery."
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Every breath you take is a vote of confidence from the universe—keep creating your legacy.
Innantia Magcanya
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People say I need lighten up, I say life ain't no joke it will eat you.
Only one thing for sure, death is certain life isn't
Failure is not an option but a choice one chooses
Turn a negative into a positive, there will always be obstacles. It's how you choose to handle it that outcome holds destiny in your life!
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Since birth till death , struggle can not be escaped
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If one finds it in their heart to make life better, then one can ride the stormy weather.
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Never give up. For, each step forth is victory won,
each breath taken its a testimony worth sharing
And each breath taken is a newly found strength.
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Anxiety grows in the shadows of uncertainty, feeding on the unknown. But each time we breathe deeply into the present moment, we reclaim power from the future that hasn't yet arrived!
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“But my brain is so hollow, and Death is like a swallow, fluttering around its little nest that is me. Through my brain, through my reality.”
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