Love is a choice you make from moment to moment.

By : Barbara de Angelis 0 Likes          


And now the momentous day, a day to be forever remembered in the annals of the country, arrived. Early in the morning on the 1st of July the conflict began.

By : Edward Everett

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Our variety is one of the key reasons our customers love us. We continue to provide all of the menu items they love, while also offering new items to try.

By : Kenny Harrison

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We never know the love of a parent till we become parents ourselves.

By : Henry Ward Beecher

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Old people love to give good advice

By : Francois de La Rochefoucauld

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Not to get overly psychological about this, but it's probably why I became an actress in the first place: for that kind of freedom and refuge, as well as for the fact that I just love acting so much.

By : Marisa Tomei

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We have to bring stability to Iraq, otherwise we will be faced with a future dilemma of sending our loved ones into harms way to stop a civil war or the rise of a new tyrant born from the instability that we created.

By : Jay Rockefeller

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We are not held back by the love we didn't receive in the past, but by the love we're not extending in the present.

By : Marianne Williamson

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Randy said I could call him for anything, Paula said that she loved me and said how much of a star I was. Simon was like, keep up the good work and I'll have nothing to worry about.

By : LaToya London

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I love songs that are very autobiographical.

By : Alanis Morissette

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I thought Paulie could jump. I know he's not fleet of foot, but at least have some hops. I guess we know who is not going to win a gold glove. I was trying to become a spokesperson for the U.S. Postal Service.

By : Billy Koch

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I have a desire to create more film, more beauty, more art, more love, but I don't feel desperate. It's not about creating or building a career.

By : Lisa Bonet

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The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing... not healing, not curing... that is a friend who cares.

By : Henri Nouwen

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