You'll never understand what I am saying, you have to know me to do a proper line to line? No one even tries looking beyond my imagery. Extreme Horror is a dying art form, I write a new form of splatterpunk anyways. Evolution may revive the corpse.
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When faced with insults or mistreatment, focus on the positives and counterbalance negativity with gratitude. Remember your positive qualities, valuable contributions, and the people who love and respect you. Review your achievements and capabilities, and consider the complexities of the person who mistreated you. Assume fundamental human dignity in yourself and others, and recognize your worth beyond the situation.
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"Some will hate you, some will love you , it's beyond your control. Treat all kindly, but accept you won't be everyone's cup of tea. Your worth isn't dependent on pleasing the whole world; stay grounded in your own conscience. Manage your emotions skillfully, but don't expect universal approval , it cannot be forced."
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"You can't please everyone, and that's okay. Some people will dislike you due to differences in values, worldviews, and experiences. Instead of trying to control others' opinions, focus on being true to yourself. Reflect on feedback mindfully, and use it as an opportunity to grow, but don't take every criticism personally. By accepting that some things are beyond your control, you'll find peace and confidence in being yourself."
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The quote "home is a place where when you go you are welcome" by Jacob Kobina Ayiah Mensah is a reference to a piece of writing from Providence Lunch by Jacob Kobina Ayiah Mensah published in Unlikely Stories Mark V, in March 6, 2019 at www.unlikelystories.org. It emphasizes the feeling of belonging and being welcomed as a key aspect of what makes a place feel like home, beyond just a physical location.
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When it’s time to stay, obey your heart. When it’s time to go, obey your legs. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Our problem in Nigeria is greed. We have everything. We are blessed beyond measure. But the only thing affecting us is greed. One man wants to eat the food of ten men. Greed. Prof Adejola Joseph.
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Creativity blossoms when the soul is given room to grow beyond the known.
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If you can not find the reason to do good to all within yourself and around you, then remember death, for there is no better bearer of your legacy than those, beyond family, who will always smile because of you.
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I want to go above and beyond, and yet I am restricted by these chains made by society. If someone wants to go beyond what society expects of them, then why should they not be allowed to? Go beyond what society expects of you, and break those chains.
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If life is to have limits then let mine lie far beyond the horizon
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My view ahead beyond the horizon, shows a silent struggle, fought without pleasure or partnership... Alone, with only God to witness.
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There is no example of complete death or annihilation in the world. Just graceful and profound, abrupt change. Nothing goes out of existence...why should we be so different? Why not a universe of cooperative thought and feeling in a speck of sand? We know so little of death...and why not life beyond, yet assume volumes full?
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“I think you were born for this time and place. You can call it fate or Divine Providence, but you were born for this.
Sometimes I think our lives were predestined to go down a certain path.
Oh, we can choose the good or the bad along the way, but ultimately, perhaps we are predestined for things beyond our control. It is not acurse, but a gift, to be embraced and used in the right way.” - Dan "Doc" Thomas, The Rushing Tide
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When I start to write, I try to make of myself a blank slate...left with just the impulse that got me there, at the lone scrimmage. I sit quietly...waiting.... Until an interesting thought or phrase, can be even one word eagerly presenting itself. Then I begin the poem, letting the impulse lead beyond. To me, poetry, along with everything else a writer uses for definition and motivation, above all else is viewed as sacred -- alive and independent literary expression in a manic, schizoid way:)
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Separation is only an illusion of consciousness. There is the knowable God, God the Father, and the unknowable God -- beyond all obtainable comprehension. Heaven, earth...there is no true separation. We are multidimensional beings. Of infinite time and space. The real, the unchangeable, are the spirit archetypes behind physical reality. What we see, feel and touch (even our own bodies) are the illusions we have created. They are not meant to present indefinitely as they are.
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I learned something long ago ...
Time is not to be had, but to be made.
Yet for those who equate it to money,
They forget about values, now disobeyed.
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Dream beyond your limits but live within your means without forgetting to put in due work, for the folly of fools lies in their hate for understanding
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Quit this, quit this,’ I’d tell myself. ‘How could I do better?’ I’d ask. I have to turn to God, I’d suggest. But I’m a sinner beyond salvation, and God’s mercy is boundless. Thanks to it, I have hope.
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Faith ... Hope ... Trust ... Belief ... where does the truth end, so we may heal beyond our grief ?
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The winner goes beyond winning, his path becoming a soul mission~ whether little or lot no longer matters.
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Easiest identifiable emotion comes from heart though relations exists in various forms. The community prefers to remain delude with easiest option available. Glamour, the most dominating illusion some how slips out of celluloid screens and transforms every single being.
Aligned with traditions and seen with respect, refurbished with values......life is much beyond.
Every life is a rhapsody deserving legacy... short yet beautiful... may we make it!
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Perception is a fickle partner, bent by shadow & shade beyond light.
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Deep love goes beyond verbal expression; it's the silent understanding, the unspoken connection, and the shared emotions. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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Koi apna Ghar beych key nahi jaata rent house hai woh uske phatar hai tum hare nahi.
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Bole nath ka chand beytal hai or I am busy for sex not having fun with love
Vaishali baskaran
Aur saya duor hai nandi ji kaya zindagi hai
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Aabey friends shaddi Mai chori maat Kiya Karo..
Have fun madam order
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Deep love goes beyond verbal expression; it's the silent understanding, the unspoken connection, and the shared emotions. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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“Imagine beyond what has ever been.” from the poem “I Dream” by Max Burchett
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"Imagine beyond what has ever been." from the poem and song "I Dream" by Max Burchett
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