When you know who you are when your mission is clear and your burn with the inner fire of unbreakable will no cold can touch your heart no deluge can dampen your purpose
Trust is like a paper once it's crumpled it can't be perfect again you can flatten the paper and try and make it as straight as you want but it will never be perfect again
In the end only three things matter how much you loved how gently you lived and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you
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