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You cannot make a big cheese love you. All you can do is be a celebrity who can be loved. The rest is up to them. No affair how much I care, some associates just don't care back. It takes years to build up trust, and only seconds to break it. It's not what you have - it's who you have in your life that counts. You can do a bit in an immediate that will give you distress for life. It's taken me a long time to befit the anyone I want to be. You ought to constantly leave loved ones with loving words - It may be the last time you see them. The colonize you care about most in life are taken from you MUCH too soon. . . We are dependable for what we do, no be important how we feel. Any you be in command of your line or it gearshift you. Credentials on the wall do not make you a civilized human being. Our credentials and state of affairs may have influenced who we are, but we are answerable for what we do. Maturity has more to do with experiences you've had and what you've academic from them- and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated. You must never tell a child their dreams are dodgy or outlandish- nobody is more mortifying and what a tragedy it would be if they assumed it. Even when you think you have no more to give, when a alone cries out to you - you will find the dilution to help. Heroes are the colonize who do what has to be done when it needs to be done - apart from of the consequences. No be of importance how bad your heart is cracked - the world does not stop for your grief. Your breed won't constantly be there for you. It may seem funny, but ancestors who aren't allied to you- can take care of you and love you and teach you to trust ancestors again. Families are not continually biological. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Resource Box - © Danielle Hollister (2004) is the Publisher of BellaOnline Quotations Zine - A free newsletter for quote lovers featuring more than 10,000 quotations in dozens of categories like - love, friendship, children, inspiration, success, wisdom, family, life, and many more. Read it online at - http://www. bellaonline. com/articles/art8364. asp
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