I gave all I had and then was judged for having nothing left.
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When an unexpected tragedy snatches us into its cyclone to transport us to a remote world, we can pretend that our choice is right to appease our extreme folly.
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I longed to live a better future—now the best future is simply living longer
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“A Soul always desires integration of all its own fractals of Light, its own tinged rare shadows, exposing its own ripping separation wounds. It will not rest if it cannot integrate these.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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“It is wise not to Trust those who have deceived us, even once. Deception & Betrayal of Trust is often pre-arranged by Souls so that they may totally disengage from each other. This disengagement will propel one forward.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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Tis far better to be challenged than to be tasked
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If those for whom mediocrity is an accepted condition; who are inclined to prequalify defeat and failure as a forgone conclusion, are ever to win, it will be because better men dragged them kicking and screaming across the finish line.
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What must be acknowledged is that even the detritus of a failed system is fertile ground and the expectations that formed such flawed constructs will bloom frivolously within that context.
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In my mind I'm wonderin'
If all those things I never said
Could have changed the way
That things have changed
And made a better world instead...
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The myth may be a fictional, non-existence or supernatural phenomenon. We can only say it is behind history, but now, we are passing the real-life events of tragedies that will be no more aftermath history to recall, as we have to live a disastrous life.
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This past election seems to have shown that there's not much to true right and wrong...but only what can be leveraged against the weak-minded, to blindly follow the strong.
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Truth is scary for many...lies can always be changed to suit the occasion.
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The madness of this foolish generation can be only changed by confronting its own death.
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Meaning of Aasmaan se giraa khajoor pe atka is that when we fall from a height where there's no scope of revival. The Lord makes us hold the dates tree, which is full of fruits n thorny leaves....we survive, we learn........ Yet we have to fall down but now we become changed beings, when we unclutch the tree, we see that we can now revive, we see that we can now fly.
The calmness, the gratitude, the learning...... Every things helps us in levitating instead of falling down.
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I have some very old photographs, postcards -- the images have changed with age -- someday soon to be all gone -- life is like Polaroids, but faith and love above all, I truly feel in my heart, somehow transcend the lethal memory of time.
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Love can be clearly offered, no strings attached...but a heart that no longer feels tenderness, blindly sees -- will not reciprocate. Compounding the tragedy...also alienated from precious self.
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How I wish the English alphabets could be rearranged, so that U and I could be together, forever!
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"How all people are tiny,"
The footbridge said.
Nobody was seen,
neither my father,
nor my mom,
not even the longest night of the year,
whose length is the tallest---Yalda night.
"All aged as a dot,"
plane's window said.
My eyes ache
to watch all these tiny black points,
I said,
and stupid ophthalmologists
still prescribe me glass
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Look down on, whosoever is looking down on you, but never you disparage any that has not disparaged you. Variety is the spice of life. Know your worth but remain meek, So you can see how many folly around you.
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The greatest of all evil is wishing or doing to others what would leave you vulnerable, damaged and unpleasant.
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I have reached the peak of the mountain: struggling on rocky, rugged terrain. Nothing is too easy to accomplish, if strength doesn't match up to curiosity.
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you're going to be judged so might as well do what ever you want to.
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One's poetry should all be about love...should come from the heart of love...soaring to the highs of love. Even tragedy, when put to verse, must possess radiating elements of love, sensitive hurt driving deep passions to summits of literary climax.
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Any person or any nation can be stoned to death for being misjudged.
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“The deceased collect more tributes than the survivors because tragedy is more difficult than recovery.”
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Families are like atoms - undivided ‘til charged!
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I love the desert. The people who inhabit it, an old desert rat myself -- and the creatures that survive in such a challenging environment. Not so estranged from kids growing up in poverty on the streets of New York. All elements of creation have more in common than differences. Sorry Gleick, you are wrong.
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I am surprised how such a small oval birdbath I keep in my backyard, attracts so many birds of different species. Of course, I do live in a desert. A lesson in there somewhere. Perhaps make a desert of one's heart, put a small bath of new love offered, and see what winged beauty it may attract.
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Life can seem hard like diamonds, without a warmth of glitter -- petrifying~ a disappointed heart aged into stone -- but all such griefs will be shattered with time, mended into rainbows. Faith.
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Poetry, of deeply beautiful, penetrating nature, is the dear voice of God attempting to reach the freshly showered ears of His wayward children~ though their hearts often remain clogged by wax.
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