A letter from the Past...

After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul. You learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises. You learn that loving doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't always mean security, and you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. After a while you learn to build all your dreams on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for dreams, and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight. After a while you learn to accept your defeats with your head held high with the grace of a man and not the grief of a child. After a while you learn to plant your own garden and decorate your own soul instead of waiting for someone else to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really are strong, that you really do have self-worth, you can endure, and you learn ... with every "goodbye" you learn.

 

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The way I see it, having a large vocabulary is like an artist having a
vast palette of paints. You don't have to use all those colors in a
single painting, but it helps to be able to find just the right shade when you
need it.

 

-Anu Garg

wordsmith.org 

 

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