It’s those little things that don’t matter until they do.
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It’s those little things that don’t matter until they do.
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Sometimes I don’t know what I’m talking about which is why I use more words than necessary and sometimes it’s just to pound the idea in over and over and over again until you forget that it never did make any sense.
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It is good to be patient and I patiently hope someday to be good enough.
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Most dreams I’ve had did not come true. Thank God most of them didn’t too.
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If I only knew I should have done what I didn’t do the day before.
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A tangled tongue is better tuned with truth that’s kind and useful.
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While cruising down the road to hell I saw an exit, took it, and, though slow and narrow, winding, too, I knew that this back road would do.
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That’s when I realized if I don’t try it one more time I’d never know if the tenth time wasn’t the charm.
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After the eleventh, I wondered why I ate the first, and then ate the last.
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Beware the hook of lies beneath the worm of truth.
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