You don't have to cry over their preferences.
They are not just the one for you.

We cross our bridges when we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and a presumption that once our eyes watered.

Try to see the world as a great education in Love and do not quarrel with your lot in life. Do not complain because of your unending cares and anxieties, your mean surroundings, the small and sordid souls you are obliged to live with. That is God’s way of making you practise.

Don't explain. Your friends do not need it, and your enemies will not believe you

Written By Paulo Coelho

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