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Thursday, 11 January 2024

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I am thankful for my struggle because without it, I wouldn’t have stumbled upon my strength.

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Whatever you can do or dream you can, begin it. Boldness has genius, power and magic in it!

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No one is afraid of heights, they are afraid of the fall. No one is afraid of the dark, they are afraid of what's in it. No one is afraid of love, they are afraid of the broken heart.

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I have a list in my head of all the feelings I still want to feel before I die. And you have ticked so many things off that list.

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Sometimes it’s good to just live life silently. Pay attention to your thoughts as they come and go, and reflect upon your feelings. Sometimes being overly social can offset our inner peace.

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I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.

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In order to be irreplaceable, one must always be different. – Coco Chanel

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  • “It doesn't matter if I think like a boy or a girl. It doesn't matter anymore if I'm either or both or neither. All that shit seems so petty and immaterial now. There's so little difference between one human being and the next, it's just hypotheses, human ideas about life and the world and words that mean nothing, about definitions that mean nothing to Earth, to nature, to the universe. Boys and girls and intersex people and me--we're just ideas, and when we're dead, the ideas will go with us. It all means nothing.”― Abigail Tarttelin, Golden Boy
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  • All that is gold does not glitter,Not all those who wander are lost;The old that is strong does not wither,Deep roots are not reached by the frost.From the ashes a fire shall be woken,A light from the shadows shall spring;Renewed shall be blade that was broken,The crownless again shall be king.

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