Respected man once said, that the
Sometimes what you miss the most is the way a loved one made you feel about yourself.
The old man asked again. When I’m gone. His eyes blinked from behind his glasses. His neatly trimmed beard was gray, and he stood slightly stooped. Are you dying? I asked. Not yet, he said, grinning....
The pain we suffer is a way to make us appreciate what comes next.
The running boy is inside every man, no matter how old he gets.
The words people do not speak are louder than the ones they do.
There are a few rules I know to be true about love and marriage: If you don't respect the other person, you're gonna have a lot of trouble. If you don't know how to compromise, you're gonna have a lot...
This what comes at the end, I wondered? Maybe death is the great equalizer, the one big thing that can finally make strangers shed a tear for one another.
Voice. And while they deepen with age, voices are, to one destined to listen for eternity, as distinct as a fingerprint.
We’re half-asleep, doing things we automatically think we haveto do.
When those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it.
Will share a secret: this is how talents are bestowed. Before newborns open their eyes, we circle them, appearing as brilliant colors, and when they clench their tiny hands for the first time, they ar...
With a little faith, people can fix things, and they truly can change, because at that moment, you could not believe otherwise.
Dan bila kita masih melihat diri kita lewat masa lalu kita, kita tidak melihat apa yang telah dilakukan oleh Tuhan. Apa yang dapat Tuhan lakukan! Kita tidak melihat hal-hal kecil yang terjadi di dalam...
The human spirit knows, deep down that all lives intersect.
A heart weighs more when it splits in two; it crashes in the chest like a broken plane.
A man who can take anything will find most things unsatisfying. And a man without memories is just a shell.
A man who can take anything will find most things unsatisfying.
Alexander Bell met the love of his life, Mabel, when she came to him as a deaf student. She was ten years his junior, but Bell fell for her hard, and over the years, her encouragement spurred him on h...
All parents damage their children. It cannot be helped.Youth, like pristine glass, absorbs the prints of its handlers.
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