It’s like buying a classic car that’s clocked half a million miles. Still polished, sounds sweet when you start it up, but push it too hard and the engine just can’t take the strain. Looks might still turn heads, but under the bonnet, the wear and tear tells a different story.
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Donald Trump is Putin's puppet, in fact he's just a fool, he was hoping for a Nobel peace prize, but finished up with sod all.
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I am a quiet unfolding-fragments of time, stitched into becoming
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Roses shed their petal. Not to die, but to live.
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Christ is our washed mirror image. Christ, our Brother, was not simply introducing Himself to us...but introducing us to our perfected self.
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No institution can exist that purportedly upholds the rule of law by breaking it. No institution that has become the prime offender of citizens rights can claim to protect them. Experience has shown that governments are not immune to corruption and therefore are bound by necessity, when required, to reformation. Prudence dictates corruption abrogates the ability for self correction and so remedy must be accomplished through external means.
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“Talk Health, Joy & Prosperity to every single person you meet. Soon you will be bathed in these yourself.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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“Some people prefer raw poems whilst some prefer polished poems. It doesn’t really matter because all poems, like all manifested thought comes from the Godhead. He-She creates without judgment.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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I am telling myself that retirement is not the end of the road, but rather the beginning of a reinvention of some sort to become a new version of myself. I have always rushed to get things done, but now I will have time to be curious about other things in life.
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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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“Memories fade or are
relinquished like rose
petals from broken vases”
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Like a Thousand Fires, I Illumine the Great Cathedral with Innards Of Light
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We it comes to poetry: the pen is attached to the hand that is attached to the heart.
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A well-lived life is a masterpiece of moments, painted with purpose, love, and the vibrant hues of cherished memories.
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When a mistake is seen as mistake and not as the weapon launched at us, it's then that nothing entangles!
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Like a Vesperian night,
shrouded in indigo and crimson,
the city's dark beauty seeps into my pores,
a madonna of mayhem,
her lovely visage a canvas of chaos etched in splendor and decay
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"We're more of what we wished people should have been to us"
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I'd rather wash my hands of religion, than to be brainwashed by it.
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"If you seek perfection, look through tarnished glass."
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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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Happy- a fictitious reality, which has a different meaning to most, that creates a positive focus to achieve, yet, rarely accomplished
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Happy- a fictitious reality, which has a different meaning to most, that creates a positive focus to achieve, yet, rarely accomplished
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER- DEDICATED TO Charlie Sherriff
"Mountains stand as silent poets, their verses etched in stone, telling ancient stories to those who climb high enough to listen."
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I think artists all burn late into the night. Seems to come with our creative turf, creativity more an inspiration than a schedule --
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Everything I own I earned genuinely with integrity. Grace and insight is all I need to be fully established in all my dealings not race and hate.
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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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Don't muddy somebody elses river from where they drink, where they are nurtured in their faith, nourished in Spirit, and are strengthened in the things of God.
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A stolen heart is perhaps the most profound of any larceny ... its theft removes any joy that once flourished, and places anguish inside an empty soul.
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If a work of art or literature has reached its peak: satisfaction awaits its creator. It's a thrill when he has used all his creativity and dedicated all his time that he acclaims and approves of.
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The bible speaks of clay...I guess, made of sand-castles, eventually washed away by tide would work in the same context. Fortunately, body is only our carriage of descent, carrying substance of Spirit-omnipotent.
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