I never thought you'd treat me like I'm nothing. Even when my sharp mouth would fire off at least I'd always speak to you. I've never ignored you for days on end and never once did I question you. Now, I don't know how you feel. I don't know where you are or what you're doing I don't know who your with or who you're thinking about And my god do I miss you and every inch of you All I can think about is the spaces between your fingers which my hand fit perfectly. The rhythm of our bodies in the night. The way you would look at me, You'd melt me with a glance and now, I'm crying over you And I miss you Please Come back to me. Jordan Hoechlin
My concern is not whether God is on our side; my greatest concern is to be on God's side, for God is always right.
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Abraham Lincoln
And out of that hopeless attempt has come nearly all that we call human history–money, poverty, ambition, war, prostitution, classes, empires, slavery–the long terrible story of man trying to find something other than God which will make him happy.
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C.s. Lewis
I never said it would be easy, I only said it would be worth it.
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Mae West
People don't realize how a man's whole life can be changed by one book.
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Malcolm X
The great secret of true success, of true happiness, is this: the man or woman who asks for no return, the perfectly unselfish person, is the most successful.
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Swami Vivekananda
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