It is only when our fate hangs in the balance, when our very life depends on something, that we see whether or not we trust that the rope to which we are clinging will support us. If we do not, then we let of of the ledge and swing on it with our full weight.

I don&#39;t have a girlfriend. But I do know a woman who&#39;d be mad at me for saying that.

The rest pay an annual tax for this outside garment of all, become indispensable summer and winter, which would buy a village of Indian wigwams, but now helps to keep them poor as long as they live.

Sometimes
Being quite and observing it
Is better then
Getting in and facing it

Written By Neel

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