I want to express myself through FB. I dont really care about how others see me..
why? because i dont have to! its just gonna be a pain in the butt if i think about how people see me... if they like me or not...
and it would only result in me pretending to be someone else just so people will like me
Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so tha , t other people don't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine as children do. Its not just in some of us; its in everyone. And as we let our own lights shine, we unconsiously allow other people to do the same.
The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal. Sometimes you can't always see, the pain someone feels. ... For all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these, It might have been.
The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin it.
Nobody really cares if you’re miserable, so you might as well be happy.
A sad spectacle. If they be inhabited, what a scope for misery and folly. If they be not inhabited, what a waste of space.
The walls we build around us to keep out the sadness also keep out the joy.
We ask God to forgive us for our evil thoughts and evil temper, but rarely, if ever ask Him to forgive us for our sadness.
Its hard to hold on to something that you know would never be yours in any way you think of, you just have to learn to let go and face the fact that while good things never last….some don’t even start…..
Life isn’t fair. It’s just fairer than death, that’s all.
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simple me
Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so tha , t other people don't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine as children do. Its not just in some of us; its in everyone. And as we let our own lights shine, we unconsiously allow other people to do the same.
ReplyDeleteThe bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal. Sometimes you can't always see, the pain someone feels.
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For all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these, It might have been.
The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin it.
Nobody really cares if you’re miserable, so you might as well be happy.
A sad spectacle. If they be inhabited, what a scope for misery and folly. If they be not inhabited, what a waste of space.
The walls we build around us to keep out the sadness also keep out the joy.
We ask God to forgive us for our evil thoughts and evil temper, but rarely, if ever ask Him to forgive us for our sadness.
Its hard to hold on to something that you know would never be yours in any way you think of, you just have to learn to let go and face the fact that while good things never last….some don’t even start…..
Life isn’t fair. It’s just fairer than death, that’s all.
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