Out of the night that covers me,Black as the Pit from pole to pole,I thank whatever gods may beFor my unconquerable soul.In the fell...
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i promise not to be a victim of circumstances...not to wallow in self pity or misery,and understanding that human essence is beyond success's and...
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I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o'er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host, of golden...
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The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly......
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"Whatever you can do,...
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......Forgiveness & Insight.... This being human is a guest house.Every morning a new arrival.A joy, a depression, a meanness,Some momentary awareness comesAs an...