You may not see where you go,
But you never stop being
who you are

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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
 
Whose woods these are I think I know.   
His house is in the village though;   
He will not see me stopping here  
To watch his woods fill up with snow.   

My little horse must think it queer   
To stop without a farmhouse near   
Between the woods and frozen lake   
The darkest evening of the year.   

He gives his harness bells a shake   
To ask if there is some mistake.   
The only other sound’s the sweep   
Of easy wind and downy flake.   

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,   
But I have promises to keep,   
And miles to go before I sleep,   
And miles to go before I sleep.

ROBERT FROST

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There is only one way to eat an elephant
"One bite at a time"

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I don't have the luxury
to be as good as others.
Rather, I carry the burden
to be better

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It was so painful to pick up
your own broken pieces.
But I picked up myself first, then picked up the broken life and memories scattered around, took a strong breath and just stayed alive for whom I have to live, irrespective of whether they recognise me or what I have been going through for them.
Long Way Ahead

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You gotta let your ghosts go, else,
they are gonna drag you under

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Just dont take a seat,
Stand out

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Bury your past
Move on fast

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The only thing I like more than a fight
is the fight in which I get my hand tied to my back

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Enjoy your Life,
Because, someday something will go wrong,
It may cost your life or something worse.
Till then...

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