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  <title>Dan</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who you are is who you are. We&apos;re liars. We&apos;re thieves. We&apos;re addicts. We take our happiness for granted until we hurt ourselves or someone else. We hold grudges. And when faced with our mistakes, we reinvent the past. We reinvent ourselves. At least we try to. We&apos;re prideful, and we&apos;re lustful, and we&apos;re incredibly flawed. And eventually, our flaws catch up to us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <title>Zig Ziglar</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t become a wandering generality. Be a meaningful specific.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <description>Dan: &lt;em&gt;Forgiveness is never easy. Bitterness is easy, hatred is easy. But forgiveness, that is a tough one. Sometimes people say things they don&apos;t mean or do things they can&apos;t take back. Sometimes we do things we can&apos;t take back. We&apos;re all afraid of something. I was afraid I was dying. But in the face of great despair, I had an epiphany. What I have done is who I am. But what I have done is not who I will be. It&apos;s been nearly 37 million seconds 10,000 hours, 14 months since I&apos;ve realized what I have done is not who I can be. Unburden yourself from the mistakes of the past. And when you do, your heart grows stronger, I should know. Mine was supposed to go out a long time ago. But it doesn&apos;t mean that what you have done is forgotten and what you have done remembers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <description>&quot;People CAN change, they just choose not to cause it&apos;s easier that way.&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 01:34:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>for you idiots:</title>
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  <description>About Stalker Check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;For privacy reasons, this app only lists users who have interacted with your profile at least once during your friendship (e.g. by writing on your wall or liking something). The real stalkers (the creepy kind) are protected by Facebook Privacy, and will never be revealed, by this or any other app.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K now sthu and quit flattering yourselves, thanks!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 22:31:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>come to think..</title>
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  <description>As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn&apos;t supposed to ever let us down, &lt;u&gt;probably will&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;u&gt;You&apos;ll fight with your best friend&lt;/u&gt;, you`ll blame a new love for things an old one did. You&apos;ll cry because time is passing too fast, and you`ll &lt;strong&gt;eventually lose someone you love&lt;/strong&gt;. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, forgive freely, &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;love like you`ve never been hurt&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Life comes with no guarantees, no time outs, and no second chances.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tell someone what they mean to you&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; tell someone off. Speak out, dance in the pouring rain. Hold someone`s hand, comfort a friend, stay up late, &lt;strong&gt;be a flirt,&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; smile until your face hurts. &lt;em&gt;Don`t be&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;afraid&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;to &lt;/em&gt;take chances or &lt;em&gt;fall in love&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; most of all, &lt;u&gt;live in the moment&lt;/u&gt; because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you`ll never get back. &lt;em&gt;Everything happens for a reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;big&gt;Sometimes things fall apart just so other things can fall together.&lt;/big&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But in the end what`s meant to be will always find its way...&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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