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So many people with so much interest in what they have to say.

The words written on our heart, these words will never depart, yet the words etched on our soul, they are the words that make us whole.

Though we are all unique, in our dreams we are the one.

The measure of a soul is its capacity, its capacity to give, not its capacity to contain.

Why are the most sensitive souls saturated with sadness?

Ignorance is only blissful for the ignorant.

The most fortunate men, are those who appreciate their women.

Happiness is it’s own high.

Women are not possessions, they are treasures.

When Love comes into our life it enriches us, yet when it leaves we are only made poorer if we forget we had it.