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Post by suzanne on Oct 24, 2015 15:04:13 GMT
“Life is a blank canvas, and you need to throw all the paint on it you can.” ― Danny Kaye
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Post by suzanne on Oct 24, 2015 15:04:29 GMT
“Life is full of misery, loneliness, and suffering - and it's all over much too soon.” ― Woody Allen
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Post by suzanne on Oct 24, 2015 15:04:50 GMT
“For everything in this journey of life we are on, there is a right wing and a left wing: for the wing of love there is anger; for the wing of destiny there is fear; for the wing of pain there is healing; for the wing of hurt there is forgiveness; for the wing of pride there is humility; for the wing of giving there is taking; for the wing of tears there is joy; for the wing of rejection there is acceptance; for the wing of judgment there is grace; for the wing of honor there is shame; for the wing of letting go there is the wing of keeping. We can only fly with two wings and two wings can only stay in the air if there is a balance. Two beautiful wings is perfection. There is a generation of people who idealize perfection as the existence of only one of these wings every time. But I see that a bird with one wing is imperfect. An angel with one wing is imperfect. A butterfly with one wing is dead. So this generation of people strive to always cut off the other wing in the hopes of embodying their ideal of perfection, and in doing so, have created a crippled race.” ― C. JoyBell C.
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Post by suzanne on Oct 24, 2015 15:05:19 GMT
“It does not matter how long you are spending on the earth, how much money you have gathered or how much attention you have received. It is the amount of positive vibration you have radiated in life that matters,” ― Amit Ray
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Post by Bella on Oct 24, 2015 15:05:19 GMT
“The right thing to do and the hard thing to do are usually the same.” ― Steve Maraboli, Life, the Truth, and Being Free
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Post by Bella on Oct 24, 2015 15:05:48 GMT
“Wisdom is knowing I am nothing, Love is knowing I am everything, and between the two my life moves.” ― Nisargadatta Maharaj
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Post by Bella on Oct 24, 2015 15:06:15 GMT
“Nakalimutan na ng tao ang kabanalan n'ya, na mas marami pa s'yang alam kesa sa nakasulat sa Transcript of Records n'ya, mas marami pa s'yang kayang gawin kesa sa nakalista sa resume n'ya, at mas mataas ang halaga n'ya kesa sa presyong nakasulat sa payslip n'ya tuwing sweldo. ” ― Bob Ong, ABNKKBSNPLAKo?!
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Post by Bella on Oct 24, 2015 15:06:57 GMT
“All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.” ― William Shakespeare, As You Like It
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Post by Bella on Oct 24, 2015 15:07:10 GMT
“People die, I think, but your relationship with them doesn't. It continues and is ever-changing.” ― Jandy Nelson, I'll Give You the Sun
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Post by Bella on Oct 24, 2015 15:07:30 GMT
“Son, are you happy? I don't mean to pry, but do you dream of Heaven? Have you ever wanted to die?” ― Tim Burton, The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy and Other Stories
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Post by suzanne on Oct 24, 2015 15:22:35 GMT
“Chocolate says "I'm sorry" so much better than words.” ― Rachel Vincent, My Soul to Save
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