Wrinkles are souvenirs of life’s odyssey,
the joy, the sorrows and its novelty.
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Truth paves the way to heaven but throws open the gates of poverty.
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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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"Teach her to be kind to nature, and she will nurture all that grows."
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Confidence should always be accompanied with gratitude.
We are all gregarious beings, the life is only about sharing hands and sharing the confidence. The perceived status grows not with feeling superior but with growth in stature.
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A Tree That Grows Slowly Also Grows Strong.
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The soul grows in times of trials.
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'The weight of doubt grows lighter with each act of determination.' - Aloo Denish Obiero
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'The weight of doubt grows lighter with each act of determination.' - Aloo Denish Obiero
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God's love is extreme, tenacious. Sometimes cupid's broken arrows when mended unite ever-more dearly.
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Music is listened to, yet it listens to you. Music is made to express itself, as well as yourself. Music can't be physically be seen, but so many perspectives can be seen. It is something non-living, but it grows along with me, and I will continue to live with it. Lifelong.
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Love everything you see and love, for positivity grows with love.
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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 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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My thoughts take me back to my sorrows- and I face each and let each go.
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A child grows from love with a healthy Mind and Body.
Val Brooklyn Rogers blk panther
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People are often saddened of how they do not get to live their lives as per their expectations; a checklist to be precise. I however go along with what life throws at me, then write them down in my list and then tick them off. Now that is life.
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The greedy will never stop their race to obtain other riches such as those stolen by force from those humble folks who prospered with the sweat of their brows, but for a stroke of bad luck their honor and dignity were taken away from them, making them servants like beasts locked up in a cage while the stingy and cruel master denied them prosperity and harmony with deceit. Once they were happy and free like a flock of crows screeching under a sky bluer than the sea.
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If I were your lover: You would be my everything; my soul and my heart; my today and my tomorrows; and my forever.
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A bruised heart scorned, sacred vows of a saint, sorrows of
unrequited lover's—art, is what you paint—I Am Anaya
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It’s so sad that when someone grows old they’re judged on their looks, when on the inside a beautiful soul is stood.
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A hand that receives freely grows into an ungrateful hand.
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Garden Time fast approaches
Plant five rows of peas
Planning
Patience perseverance preparation positivity
Include one row of squash
Squash negativity
Add three rows of lettuce
Let us take responsibility
Let us reward our accomplishments
Let us be empowered
And lastly turnips
Turn up with new ideas
Turn up with determination
Turn up with a smile
Edited version garden of success
by Suzy Jones a weight watchers leader
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Karma grows from our hearts. Karma terminates from our hearts. - Buddhism quotes
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History is the foremost mentor ... towards
tomorrows lessons yet to be learned.
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"Happiness grows with grace as you flow free with the freshness of the breeze"
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Controversy over the actual story of Bajirao Baglol Mastani grows in severity.
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Elevate your words, not their volume. Rain grows flowers, not thunder.—Rumi, translation by Michael R. Burch
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As friends reduce, friendship grows more with music.
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With every wearying year
the weight of the winter grows,
and while the schoolgirl outgrows
her clothes,
the widow disappears
in hers.
('The Shrinking Season' by Michael R. Burch; keywords/tags: winter, time, age, aging, loss)
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