People say I worry too much. That concerns me!
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Next day when entered is today. Tomorrow...always out of reach. The moment is eternity. Tomorrow never comes.
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"Our memories fill yesterday. Today our dreams will fill tomorrow."
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Life is a cycle, so just be happy about it because we get to do it again tomorrow.
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I believe God has a plan...and all will work-out in His way and time. I don't believe that He wants animals to destroy one another in order to survive. We are missing something in our understanding of creation and Divine Purpose. Free Will is not interpreted correctly, speaking of man's profound relationship to his social and physical environments. We have far more control over things, than mankind sees, and when he does, is willing to consciously admit to his soul.
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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 bid farewell to my dear yesterday, and loath the sorrow of tomorrow,
for I have heaved my last breath.”
-Edward
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Miserable people spread sorrow wherever they go.
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Knowledge can only evolve into power once applied correctly.
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One Road leads to tension and worry; one road leads to fear and dread. My road leads me home to tranquility, to peace, serenity and solitude.
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Tomorrow maybe yesterday’s sorrow, so I say live for today
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Praise is similar to blame tomorrow.
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Tomorrow, should it seek to come, promises a rainbow for all the world to profit from its majesty.
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The pages of today are the chapters of tomorrow; write them well. - Aloo Denish Obiero
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The sorrow of Good Friday's sacrifice to the joy of Easter's dawn of victory is a timeless testament to life's journey from despair to hope, from darkness to light, from trial to triumph. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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These society nature and human beings put any name that I am mad arrogant we will humulate harassment disturb by leaving any option now I am on my one legs since from the birth I believe on her patal Devi durga kalki wait and thanks that it's a mirtu loka after My death drink the blood Om namah shivaya
Sorry Jagdish bajantri Aghori mhabharamnad
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Corruption is a cancerous poison or a poisonous cancer or big and small countries.
Hebert Logerie
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The best way, to destroy a country, is to embrace corruption.
Hebert Logerie
1/8/2024
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There are two wolves, one is evil and the other is the good wolf. The one that is greater than the other is the one you feed, this is true for your ego and your soul, ego is corruptible and the soul is pure love, which one will you feed?
A Sorceress conundrum
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p.s. the future holds whatever is in God's hands, so let Him carry your mind and put your worries at ease...
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Seize today with the vigor of tomorrow's achievements. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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"Sorry, we are all out of hostages. They fell or something."
~Hamas?
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When two envious women gather against you , don’t worry and prepare a chair . Sooner than later you will be sitting in a theatre’s balcony watching how they grab at each other’s throat .
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Love cradles Sorrow for a while, comforting it in its arms, stroking it like a pet to be controlled, adored and loved, until Love realises that Sorrow needs free range to express itself. Eventually like all wild things, Sorrow needs to be released, to be transformed into something higher and more hauntingly beautiful. (Leanne Lovejoy-Burton as LadyLabyrinth)
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Love opens the door to and for Sorrow. The choice is Sorrow’s direction. Of course, interpretation is also poetically open, dear Poet. From observation, like Love, Sorrow adores company, like Love, Sorrow is not averse to sharing its cage with numbers of other Sorrows, all requiring to be fed, they eventually have their fill and leave, spreading their wings for Lighter realms.(Leanne Lovejoy-Burton as LadyLabyrinth)
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Love invites Sorrow in, to feed its hunger, quench its thirst...Sorrow has been sorely deprived of succour and unconditional nurture in most states of distress, sadness, betrayal, rejection, hurt, loss, grief (are only but a few called by name)...when Sorrow is well fed, and transfiguring into its better, higher lighter form, the captive/s eventually are let loose - it is Sorrow's choice of course, whether Sorrow stays or goes. (Leanne Lovejoy-Burton as LadyLabyrinth)
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Love cradles Sorrow for a while, comforting it in its arms, stroking it like a pet to be controlled, adored and loved, until Love realises that Sorrow needs free range to express itself. Eventually like all wild things, Sorrow needs to be released, to be transformed into something higher and more hauntingly beautiful.
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Love opens the door to and for Sorrow. The choice is Sorrow’s direction. Of course, interpretation is also poetically open, dear Poet. From observation, like Love, Sorrow adores company, like Love, Sorrow is not averse to sharing its cage with numbers of other Sorrows, all requiring to be fed, they eventually have their fill and leave, spreading their wings for Lighter realms.
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Love invites Sorrow in, to feed its hunger, quench its thirst...Sorrow has been sorely deprived of succour and unconditional nurture in most states of distress, sadness, betrayal, rejection, hurt, loss, grief (are only but a few called by name)...when Sorrow is well fed, and transfiguring into its better, higher lighter form, the captive/s eventually are let loose - it is Sorrow's choice of course, whether Sorrow stays or goes.
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......when horrifying minds create society
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