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You only live once -- but if you work it right, once is enough.
You only live once -- but if you work it right, once is enough.
Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is to not stop questioning.
Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is to not stop questioning.
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the read more
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the rain, and feel the wind. Live your life to the fullest potential, and fight for your dreams.
Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never read more
Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.
I know not if the dark or bright
Shall be by lot;
If that wherein my hopes read more
I know not if the dark or bright
Shall be by lot;
If that wherein my hopes delight
Be best or not.
When you live in reaction, you give your power away. Then you get to experience what you gave your power read more
When you live in reaction, you give your power away. Then you get to experience what you gave your power to. -N Smith.
All animals except man know that the ultimate point of life is to enjoy it. -Samuel Butler.
All animals except man know that the ultimate point of life is to enjoy it. -Samuel Butler.
The truest process of human kind and human life is to ultimatly conquer your fears and live a life worth read more
The truest process of human kind and human life is to ultimatly conquer your fears and live a life worth dyeing for. Because in the end, before that final moment, is it not the moments of your life that flash before you?
What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo read more
What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset. -Crowfoot.