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Trials in life are not meant to make us fail, but to see how far we can fly. They are mercies in disguise | Anonymous Continuer de lire :: Life | Trials ::
Trials in life are not meant to make us fail, but to see how far we can fly. They are mercies in disguise | Anonymous Continuer de lire :: Life | Trials ::
For I know the plans I have for you. They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope | Dixit the Lord Continuer de lire :: For Good | For Hope ::
Se pa chans non mwen genyen se benediksyon | Anonyme Continuer de lire :: Chans non | Benediksyon ::
The woman is the reflection of her man.If you love her to the point of madness, she will become it. My wife got sick. She was constantly nervous because of problems at work, personal life, her failures and children. She lost 30 pounds and weighed about 90 pounds. She got very skinny and was constantly crying. She was not a happy woman. She had suffered from continuing … Continuer de lire :: Love | Every.Day ::
Today. When I woke up this morning, my head was filled with theories, questions, and conclusions, all developed, revised and finalised within seconds. On the other hand, my heart was the host to an endless litany filled with overwhelming emotions where anger and unspoken words conspired to sustain a tormented mind and soul. Once again, my faith in the goodness of men, as in human … Continuer de lire :: Life | Happiness ::
I wish to stop thinking. Thinking leads to doubts, doubts lead to regrets, and regrets only lead to long, sleepless nights. Anonymous Sincèrement cela est vrai. Why we just don’t do it. Focusing on what is good. What is best. Peacefully. Right… we are doing it | KD Continuer de lire :: Sleepless | Nights ::
every dark prince courts me with words tames the imagination puts his tongue in my mouth speaks tenderly to my heart to love left lonely uncovered secrets becomes the interpreter of desire seduces my soul with each narrative of surrender bell hooks, 47. (via black-poetry) Continuer de lire :: Surrender | Love ::
Maybe the past is like an anchor holding us back. Maybe you have to let go who you were to become who you will be. Carrie | Sex in the City Continuer de lire :: Were to | Be ::
You may stomped on her. My daughter will not be broken. Only Stronger.