Don't dare to 
Underestimate me
Thousands of my haters
Are still regretting ?

The tragedy is not that things are broken. The tragedy is that they are not mended again.

Not that I've noticed." She looked down at my gun. "What a nice Glock. My sister carries a Glock, and she just loves it. I was thinking about trading in my .45, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. My dead husband gave it to me for our first anniversary. Rest his soul.

If you need something from somebody always give that person a way to hand it to you.

Written By Sue Monk Kidd

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