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heart older paris telling wearing
Paris is really young at heart - I'm the older one in the relationship. I'm always telling her not to do stuff. If she's wearing something really silly, I'm like, "Don't go out wearing that. Nicky Hilton
heart mind
Part of me is still in Cleveland. But that's the past. My heart and my mind are in Denver. Gerard Warren
heart love people single work
Our people love this product. They put their heart into their work every single day. Dan Savage
heartbeat rotation starting
Our starting rotation has been the heartbeat of our club, Mike Scioscia
heart learn mind pity slow swift
Pity me that the heart is slow to learn / What the swift mind beholds at every turn. Vincent Millay
heart needs natural
Nothing comes of severity if there be no leanings towards a change of heart. And if there be natural leanings towards a change of heart, what need for severity? Antoine de Saint-Exupery
heart eye people
How desperately difficult it is to be honest with oneself. It is much easier to be honest with other people.What is true is invisible to the eye. It is only with the heart that one can see clearly. Antoine de Saint-Exupery
heart hours ready
But if you come at just any time, I shall never know at what hour my heart is to be ready to greet you. Antoine de Saint-Exupery
heart eye garden
People where you live," the little prince said, "grow five thousand roses in one garden... yet they don't find what they're looking for... They don't find it," I answered. And yet what they're looking for could be found in a single rose, or a little water..." Of course," I answered. And the little prince added, "But eyes are blind. You have to look with the heart. Antoine de Saint-Exupery
yesterday waiting today
For the yesterdays and todays, and the tomorrows I can hardly wait for - Thank you. Cecelia Ahern
yesterday safety want
We want the safety of yesterday even though we know it's not where God would have us. Charles R. Swindoll
yesterday worry today
Today's worries are yesterday's fears and tomorrow's stories. Carl Jung
yesterday achievement today
Our achievements of today are but the sum total of our thoughts of yesterday. Blaise Pascal
yesterday dustbin
Yesterday, some hooligans knocked over a dustbin in Shaftesbury. Bill Hicks
yesterday sin mercy
Sin is a thing of time, but mercy is from everlasting. Transgression is but of yesterday, but mercy was ever of old. Before you and I sought the Lord, the Lord sought us. Charles Spurgeon
yesterday thankfulness spices
Before you go out into the world, wash your face in the clear crystal of praise. Bury each yesterday in the fine linen and spices of thankfulness. Charles Spurgeon
yesterday done may
Yesterday is done. Tomorrow never comes. Today is here. If you don't know what to do, sit still and listen. You may hear something. Nobody knows. Carl Sandburg
yesterday world truth-is
The truth is now as it was yesterday, and as it always will be, that the world is-as we are. Bryant H. McGill
mourning wear
Medvienko: Why do you always wear black? Masha: I am in mourning for my life. I am unhappy. Anton Chekhov
mourning emotion busy
When someone we love dies, we get so busy mourning what died that we ignore what didn't. Ram Dass
mourning narcissistic heal
That probably greatest of narcissistic wounds -- not to have been loved just as one truly was -- cannot heal without the work of mourning. Alice Miller
mourning feelings language
Although I could lament in the language and feelings of David for Absalom, I am constrained to say, peace to his manes. Let us weep for the living, and not for the dead. Andrew Jackson
mourning absence mates
Like as the culver on the bared bough Sits mourning for the absence of her mate Edmund Spenser
mourning care way
The true way to mourn the dead is to take care of the living who belong to them. Edmund Burke
mourning
I'm in mourning for my life. Anton Chekhov
mourning black said
When asked, "Why do you always wear black?", he said, "I am mourning for my life. Anton Chekhov
mourning sorrow tears
When I am dead, no pageant train shall waste their sorrows at my bier. Nor worthless pomp of homage vain stain it with hypocritic tear. Edward Everett