"A human writer needs to think and many times rewrite their work. We put our heart, creativity and imagination into each write to bring it to life."
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A Veteran is the one who takes up arms to save you before the ones who take up arms to kill you can succeed. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Faith. Hope. Dream. These are energy boosters man needs as he desperately races through life. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Love is like water, always cool and refreshing.
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No matter how fast artificial intelligence spreads, global stupidity will always be ahead of it. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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You don't need to be literate in order to read the human mind. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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I need to stop thinking of myself as a misfit, unworthy of that valetine or enough for a prince on a white horse. I AM someone's happily ever after.. someone's fairy tale.
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The soul’s final rest is a tender nightfall after a long and weary journey.
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Echoes of a silent heart linger long after the voice has faded.
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In the stillness after sorrow, a gentle flame of love continues to burn.
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When you’re just an option in someone’s life, they’ll overlook the value of your presence, no matter how rare your heart is. True worth is only seen by those who are ready to cherish it, not by those still weighing their options.
By: Innantia Magcanya
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"AI has stolen the imagination from writers. The human writer is the true creator from their heart. AI is the great copier because they have No heart to write with."
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Every bullet fired into a child screams for eternity: I lacked the courage to become human.
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Men and women —they frighten each other terribly, yet cannot do without each other's horrors. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Could it be said that Mary, mother of Jesus, quite literally had a bun in the oven? John 6:48
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A good friend is like a balm applied or administered on a deep cuts. A bad friend is like filth besides a pot of soup (stench). Prof Adejola Joseph
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Hard times and fake friends are like oil and water : they don't mix. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Spring is the light at the end of the tunnel we know as winter. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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God teaches us all we need to move ourselves through this time and into our eternity.
Loving us, he guides us with all of his commandments.
Lifting prayers today and always.
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"Your lies are like credits you enjoy it now you pay it later"
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Teaching is sacred work—watering wonder, pruning fear, and tending the spirit’s silent blooming.
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Peace grows in circles of trust and laughter.
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Where laughter and stories mingle, a sacred spark ignites the journey of the soul.
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The art of teaching is gently fostering the light inside every child.
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That's how the world is crazy. Thousands of officials and people are sending their endless heartfelt condolances to one footballer recently died by accident, but no one would have taken a blind bit of notice to thousands of children shattered and died on purpose in war everyday.
That's how the world becomes psycho and insane to the best version.
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"Writers knock on the door of the readers hearts."
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If you can not find the reason to do good to all within yourself and around you, then remember death, for there is no better bearer of your legacy than those, beyond family, who will always smile because of you.
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"A broken gate in the cemetery holds many memories."
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"I talk about healing like I've mastered it, But some nights I still sit with my shattered pieces. "
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The Path towards REMEMBERING is not for the weak. The entire Gaia cannot evolve when individuals cling to past patterning. Move in the direction of Authenticity. Know that you are held.
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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