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My favorite ideas on life: To err is human, to forgive divine, but don't EVER forget or they'll do it again! If you know who said this, let me know! Every beginning has an ending, and every ending is the start of something new. Lovers last but a short time, friends are for a lifetime. Don't fit in THEIR BOX, make them fit in YOURS! The roots of true achievement lie in the will to become the best that you can become. Harold Taylor Courage is GRACE under pressure! Ernest Hemingway The proper office of a friend is to side with you when you are wrong. Nearly anybody will side with you when you are in the right. Mark Twain Things may come to those who wait, but only the things left by those who hustle! Abraham Lincoln A baby is your chance to correct the mistakes your parents made..or those you believe they made! Mary Furlong ...and come back for more...I'm still thinking of the ones I like the most! | ||||||||||||||||
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PRESS ON; Nothing in the world can take the place of perseverance. Talent will not; nothing is more common than unsuccessful men with talent. Genius will not; unrewarded genius is almost a proverb. Education will not; the world is full of educated derelicts. Persistence and Determination alone are Omnipotent. PRESS ON! The BEST of the crop are not heard from, they whom persisted and persevered against all odds are the ones you'll be hearing about! | Thoughts, ideas...who knows? | ||||||||||||||||
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Beginning�s end, Beginning again Days full of laughter, nights of tranquility rose-streaking sunsets, trees fall-adorned hands grasped tightly, racing with the wind, now his love is silenced, never again. Stored memories in the dusty attic our treasures of warm days gone by scratched pictures and torn letters, parchment colored of love long past. Taking them out and read with delight pieces of sunshine, clear and bright reliving dreams shattered but true love given once but only to you. Twirling in meadows lavender-scented dewdrops glistening on flowers and toes heart wide open and gathering radiance treasures that begin life never do end. ...by Mary Furlong | ||||||||||||||||
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