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When hope is lost and the the outlook is bleek, inner strength compounds, and the will of man shines through. Growth happens in the presence of circumstance, and in the face of adversity, not the lack thereof. Push forward always, for even when standing up means sitting down, you are off the ground and still rise above...
Just my 3rd cents...
"The point is, not how long you live, but how nobly you live."
What is the use of the long lived life, should that life lack meaning and purpose. Thought without reflection, and action without right reason will nay constitute virtue. Live well and you shall live well. Live long through nobility, and you shall be virtuous.
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"That which Fortune has not given, she cannot take away."
Anything gained through hard work, diligence and will of character cannot be stripped away from man. For it wasn't given to man, it is man who has earned it. Knowledge is freely given, and wisdom surely gained. Live life through right reason, and you shall find plenty a reason to live...
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When I look in the mirror I see me. I see past the me I am. The me I will be. I'm supposed to be. The me made by you. In conjunction with you. Co-op. Group effort. #teamus. Teamed up. Tryst. Lovers. Love us. Trust.
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How do I move on, knowing that you exist. How do I settle for another, when all I want is you and "this". Unyielding. I try not to fall, but stumble at every turn. Meeting you opened my eyes. Its been a life lesson, a lesson learned. Schooled. Forever on the ledge, jumping out the window. Free falling from the roof. Love is a base jump. All thrill, no security. Insecure as I fall. Am I destined to be without you. Meant to be with you. I pray the latter, realize the former. I yearn for your touch. Forever out of reach. What am I longing for, you. Stellar. My mind races at a hectic pace. My heart breaks stride. An uneven contest. Imperfect race. I breathe heavy. Stress heavy. Sweat heavy. Overflowed the levy. Out of pocket. I can't be contained. Though i'd like to be held. Held up. Put down. Rage. I feel it. Pain. I see it. Not rejection. Exception. There are no rules. Play by ear. The tune is fear. Melody, euphoric. Usually uptempo, but this is a down beat. Two step all day, can't get down with this beat. Brain tired. Soul tired. Body tired. I feel beat. You're like a drug. I'm addicted to you. All day long I dream of a hit, of you. Parting is such sweet, hmmm, nah, fuck sorrow. Parting is hell for the departed. I dread a new day, but welcome a new year. Damn. New years. Why didn't I listen. I don't want to be that guy. I guess here is where I say goodbye...
Richnerd Tip
The presence of virtue does not infer virtuousness. Upstanding moral fiber is comprised of more than mere acts of kindness. Be fair in all walks of life for balance equates to equilibrium. Live well, be well.
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Richnerd Tip
Listening and hearing are two different things. Active listening takes practice. Sometimes you have to stop transmitting long enough to receive. If you practice selective hearing, you'll never understand what's being said. Interpret and understand the message that is there, not focus on what you want to hear. Communication is interpersonal. When it stops being so, words get lost in translation.
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