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Every life has a measure of sorrow, |
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True friends stab you in the front. |
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Don't marry the person you want to live with, marry the one you cannot live without, but whatever you do, you'll regret it later. |
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Forgiveness is giving up my right to hate you for hurting me. |
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Your Mind is a sacred enclousure into which nothing harmfull can enter except by your own permission. |