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« on: September 05, 2009, 12:33:14 AM » |
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Maybe. . we were supposed to meet the wrong people before meeting the right one so that, when we finally meet the right person, we will know how to be grateful for that gift. 
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« Reply #1 on: September 05, 2009, 12:33:46 AM » |
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Maybe . . . when the door of happiness closes, another opens; but, often times, we look so long at the closed door that we don't even see the new one which has been opened for us.
Maybe . . . it is true that we don't know what we have until we lose it, but it is also true that we don't know what we have been missing until it arrives. 
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« Reply #2 on: September 05, 2009, 01:01:53 AM » |
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Maybe . . . the happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. 
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« Reply #3 on: September 05, 2009, 01:02:40 AM » |
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Maybe . . . the brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; after all, you can't go on successfully in life until you let go of your past mistakes, failures and heartaches. 
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« Reply #4 on: September 05, 2009, 01:03:16 AM » |
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Maybe . . . you should dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go, be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you dream of, and want to do.
Maybe . . . there are moments in life when you miss someone -- a parent, a spouse, a friend, a child -- so much that you just want to pick them from your dreams and hug them for real, so that once they are around you appreciate them more. 
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« Reply #5 on: September 05, 2009, 01:03:45 AM » |
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Maybe . . . the best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch and swing with, never say a word, and then walk away feeling like it was the best conversation you've ever had. 
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