A poet is an unhappy being whose heart is torn by secret sufferings, but whose lips are so strangely formed that when the sighs and the cries escape them, they sound like beautiful music... and then people crowd about the poet and say to him: "Sing for us soon again;" ~Soren Kierkegaard
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I have learned that life has a lot of changes, some good, some bad. How we react to them makes all of the difference in the world about how our lives will be. I believe that the sun will always rise again and that the future is as bright as we make it.
I have also learned a very important lesson...I will never be walked over again....ever.
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