When I got enough confidence, the stage was gone. When I was sure of losing, I won. When I needed people the most, they left me. When I learnt to dry my tears, I found a shoulder to cry on. And when I mastered the art of hating, somebody started loving me.

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For truth can never be confirmed enough, Though doubts did ever sleep.

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Here will be an old abusing of God’s patience and the king’s English.

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The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.

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No legacy is so rich as honesty.

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a girl takes too much time to love and a few seconds to hate. but a boy takes a few seconds to love and too much time to hate.

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Lesser than Macbeth and greater. Not so happy, yet much happier. Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none.

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Never play with the feelings of others, because you may win the game but the risk is that you will surely lose the person for life time

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Some men never seem to grow old. Always active in thought, always ready to adopt new ideas, they are never chargeable with foggyism. Satisfied, yet ever dissatisfied, settled, yet ever unsettled, they always enjoy the best of what is, are the first to find the best of what will be.

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In friendship, as in love, we are often happier through our ignorance than our knowledge.

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