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College MajorsYou could never miss something,
You never had it,
Nor even given the chance to what it was.
If anything in life,
That I have seen,
In which I had to grow up missing.
But held less care for it,
For it never gave me a chance,
To somehow . . .
Try it and know the feeling of missing it.
Be the father’s love,
Choose a different path . . .
To give another that love.
The care of siblings,
Live miles apart . . .
And no way of reaching each other,
As the years tick by . . .
The feeling of a hand of caring teacher,
Even in few numbers,
Those who should have tried,
But went against,
For the little knowing of whom I am.
Friends turn foes.
Foes turn friends.
Finding that crutch!
That thing that defines me,
But I would never fully know.
For I would have to go to one place,
A place that could give the helping hands for it,
But before even,
Leaving sixth grade,
A letter was given.
Not once . . .
Not twice . . .
A fourth letter, just at the end of grade school,
To high scho
That TickI have notice that over years,
That there is this tick,
Doing it without thinking,
And how it plays out,
Is anyone game . . .
Some ticks are simple,
Such saying a word,
Not out loud but maybe as you write.
Where the tick come from,
But it can at times,
Run deep in the blood stream.
May be something that can be,
Out of hand . . .
There must be a safety net for it,
In case that . . .
Tick . . .
Makes you into something that is seen,
Unhuman . . .
That some may not see why,
This tick controls you.
But the tick of loneliness haven’t,
Which means . . . ?
That is beyond friendly,
Will be handle with care, tenderness, and love.
Until that tick is all but in lost in the past.
We’ll take time on it,
But it just needs to take a first step.
Saying what this tick is,
What has it done to your life?
And are you willing enough to make that change?
Is you say yes for change,
Throw that tick in the trash,
1Repeating only for there are no new ideas to be told.
No ways of making it fresh.
Only to take, tweak, and repeat it.
There has never been an original idea,
He knows that feeling of having once prize work,
Taken in by a new voice,
That echo . . . of that voice,
Cares little to what the true owner held.
But if anything,
They are not forgotten.
Just grinding . . . for the ears.
Those things now called,
Clichés . . .
Are now just seen pretty on paper,
But when heard from a voice,
Not the owner,
It feels empty.
In any cases,
Those who use clichés,
Only mean that,
In everything in there was just as that.
A clone of another,
Having no deep point of changing it,
To make it their own and make it worth it,
To other’s ears.
The simple choice of saying and calling,
One’s work is easier,
And less hurtful on the brain!
Remembering those words,
Just to seem smart or better than others,
Would be more mind num
The Life Ripples of Hidden Quotes pt 24But there is still the hardest work in the world is being out of work. Because the one dream to have, was the one that didn’t even wanted you, but what else from childhood told you otherwise?
The only cure for vanity is laughter, and the only fault that is laughable is vanity.
Again, the err of human is that of a puzzle set, it takes time to put together, of what is right and wrong, and what life wants out of those who did the most work.
There are times those weird questions, that maybe are best not to answer, but you hear them anyway, as they sound light as whispers, such as this one: How can you eat anything with eyes?
The vices of the rich and great are mistaken for error; and those of the poor and lowly, for crimes. Yes, thanks life, for telling us money takes the difference of those, who just want to live!
I dare not do this, but in violence we forget who we are, and forgetting one’s name is just the start of it.
What follows are there are always casualties in war. If
The Life Ripples of Hidden Quotes pt 23As adults should think as how your son at five is your master, at ten your slave, at fifteen your double, and after that, your friend or your foe, depending on his bringing up, and that if the latter wins, it’s because somewhere, he was still your slave and a darker double of yourself.
Until you know that life is interesting . . . and find it so . . . you haven't found your soul. You just found that you’re real, but not really all there.
Once a word has been allowed to escape, it cannot be recalled. Nor how the response will be when that word is spoken, so be comeback ready for it.
And the best way to sound like you know what you're talking about is to know what you're talking about. Something I fail to do, on a daily basis.
‘Cause in the end, we didn't lose the game; we just ran out of time. And in that time, we forgot that we were playing for fun, not points.
Many hands make light work. Fewer hands make work to forever! Help!
Which leads to the question of when did
The Life Ripples of Hidden Quotes pt 22I just want the matters of the trouble with simple living is that, though it can be joyful, rich, and creative, it isn't simple. It’s time, which we know all have a time clock for, and someday soon it will run out, if not careful.
For as long as we live, there is never enough singing. And that song is crazy, colorless, and just plain out there that needs to be sung, no matter who started the first beat. Nor who ended it.
Where are leads to others that they do not, and shouldn’t do? Don't smother each other. No one can grow in the shade. Twitching into something no one wants to waste tears because life was too much for them.
What I never go though was you were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life? The sky has more limitless than any ground keeps.
If you want to live, you must walk. If you want to live long, you must run. And don’t you dare stop, less of chance of falling too soon.
Depression is rage spread thin. To where it becomes sadness, and needs
The Life Ripples of Hidden Quotes pt 21Cards are war, in disguise of a sport. And some times, few want to bet their lives on them, for they got nothing else to lose.
Yet, luckily and the best thing about this group of candidates is that only one of them can win. And one will mostly lose their live in the end.
Where soon poverty is like punishment for a crime you didn't commit, just only being born and others not were giving the chance to have what others have.
For some to remember that as long as there are tests there will be prayer in schools, and better hope to leave that life style.
As that life style gave something hard to tell to others, like a birth is a mystery. Words are not enough. The sight alone is what makes it logical.
For if you think you're free, there's no escape possible. And the outcome is about all the same as to others, of different backgrounds.
Where all are lunatics, but he who can analyze his delusion is called a philosopher. While others are a mindless unclear poem made of fives and sevens.
The Life Ripples of Hidden Quotes pt 20That way the smaller matters can be fixed, as where having the only equipment lack in the modern hospital? Somebody to meet you at the entrance with a handshake! I know I miss those days!
But coming to life is a rough biography. Memories smooth out the edges. And imagination makes it feel that it’s bouncy!
And having the music is what feelings sound like. When there is no other way to show it.
Words have meaning and names have power. The first choice seems to be the lacking, and the latter is where people have had it.
And what makes the desert beautiful is that somewhere it hides a well, full of sweetness only the one can fine. Are you that one?
But in the name of stress, just stitch your stress away. It’ll keep you warm in the end.
And in that stressful warmth, look to the window and see that moonlight is sculpture.
Only having the single tone, coming from it: crafting many with one beam of light!
Where it becomes increasingly easy, as you get older, to drown in nost
The Life Ripples of Hidden Quotes pt 19Mind is a broken mirror. Seven years of bad memoires that will only making you cry, even if the soul pulls you along, the pain follows shortly behind.
It’s really not that's not serious, it's just human. Hurtful and true!
Life shouldn't be printed on dollar bills, but how else do others think of doing something right?
It is amazing what you can accomplish if you do not care who gets the credit, it makes the shoulders feel much lighter than you think.
And if people were meant to pop out of bed; we'd all sleep in toasters, but tiredness makes all the fails just as real, that making things happen takes time.
Sure, you can fool some of the people some of the time, but you can't fool mom, as they are another kind being, that even humankind, can’t understand.
Even to read a classic is a book that has never finished saying what it has to say, reason why life is still going. Even without us.
Reason why to start every day with a smile and get it over with. Leave the rest of day to g
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