In an existence rife with disappointment, happiness must seem a fabled luxury, relegated to a distant past in the envelope of youth where obligation is an undiscovered theme and need exists in its pristine state, devoid of any attachment. If distance lends perspective, happiness will forever remain a legacy whose true value may only be appreciated in contrast to our misery.
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In love as in life, there's no guarantee that all will go well as narrated in fables. Look at reality and realize how true it is! Don't reject days of tears, they will teach you how to endure pain to give life to happier days.
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Inherent in our fabric of justice ...a convoluted and complex latticework can be seen, woven through time and hardship, detaining equity from a balanced end.
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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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Today is the thread that weaves together yesterday and tomorrow; make it count in order to strengthen the fabric of your life
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What you are basically, is simply the fabric and structure of existence itself.
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"Patience is what I'm wearing, and the fabric's growing pretty thin."
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My dear boy, don't say another word; the eyes emitted the fable of the lost love that was buried in her chest. :: Shahnaz Islam
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Every movement we make creates a ripple in the fabric of time ...
And, is the memory we were here.
Paul
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I don't care what you're all wrapped in.
It's fun--don't get me wrong.
Fancy cars and expensive clothes,
new colors and fabrics and faces...
but what's most fun is seeing how
differently you're treated.
How differently you treat yourself.
It's fun, until it's disappointing.
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Life is a beautiful fabric,fair but sheer.
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The Way is like an Oasis. One may lend you past The Way. If One does not stop and drink for oneself, it is like One never found The Way. Then it is naught but a Mirage, a fabled Oasis. -LEEL-
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If there are no waffles left.. Just simply jump out the window. -Fab Hoppinton 2016
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"We're no longer in our pretty years of teens; we've come a long way into our years of fabulous adulthood"
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All of the bells and whistles are fabulous for those who love bells and whistles
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