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The twilight seems invidious.It simply can__ let the sun hide away when darkness is just another name for night..

Death is not friendly. It's dark, black where you look at it. You're all alone. But it's no different when you're alive, right? No matter how many relationships we seem to have, we're all alone. - Misaki Mei

Skills or professionalism is another factor of growth

There is another alphabet, whispering from every leaf, singing from every river, shimmering from every sky.

No matter how hard we try, we can never understand everything that another person has gone through or why they might believe a certain way. It is possible for something to be right for you and something completely opposite be right for someone else.

Where once there was a void,Now at least there are Seeds of splendour,Becalmed belief for another time.

Find strength in your heartbeat, than weakness with a beat heart. Take each breath as another chance, and love for a new day.

It wasn__ really a loud-mouthed, hyperactive little pig-tailed blonde that made Carl cringe. It was what I represented. While his upbringing was battered humiliation, I was spoiled, doted on, and spoon-fed by the world. I don__ think he was even aware of his intentions to reduce that child to his own state of self-loathing, but he was truly brilliant at it.

Children are often like hostages under the care of authority, with spankings and groundings nudging them like guns pointed at their skulls, threatening to shoot if the wrong words are uttered.

The eyes of love have 20/20 vision when focused on another, and become entirely blind when focused on ourselves.

My life views on sex, men, dating, and self-worth were sculpted with the unfiltered ramblings of a drunken misogynist.

My wakeup call wasn__ some light switch of empowerment. From as early as preschool I feared that if I didn__ grow up to be the pretty princess men fawned over, I was a failure. That mentality was my disease. It got me raped. It made me feel dirty and devalued because my cherry wasn__ popped on a bed of rose petals. It fueled an adolescence juggling starvation and vomiting until my throat bled out and my stomach acid burned through the plumbing. It made me snort coke, smoke meth, and routinely gulp down narcotic petri dishes in hopes of obtaining hallucinogenic intimacy with junkie boyfriends. But most of all, it made me waste my youth chasing, obsessing over, fighting for, worshipping, clinging to, and crying over one after another loser. At some point, I just quit giving a fuck.

I think about going to the lake, but I'm so weak that I barely make it to mymeeting place with Gale. I sit on the rock where Cressida filmed us, but it's too wide without his body beside me.Several times I close my eyes and count to ten, thinking that when I open them, he will have materialized without a sound as he so often did. I have to remind myself that Gale's in 2 with a fancy job, probably kissing another pairof lips.

Get up,_ she said. __et up, my lord. If you do not have long, there is still much to do. You must not waste another day, another morning! Take hold of your life with both hands and crush it to you, my lord. You will not have another in this world.

Power is like prostitution and it could have pleasure for a while but it has to go to another man

To last, a marriage and family must be built on love__ove for God, and love for one another.

Another vindication I had is the fact that I believed the Christian message and the gospel of the kingdom is good enough to fix the world__ problems

To love one must focus one's heart on another.