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When you've suffered a great deal in life, each additional

When you've suffered a great deal in life, each additional pain is both unbearable

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seafoam*

posted August 8, 2016 at 4:45am UTC tagged with suffering, life, quote

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“ Be not the slave of your own past―plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep, and swim far, so you shall come back with new self-respect, with new power, and with an advanced experience that shall explain and overlook the old. —Ralph Waldo Emerson ”
You can’t make any one person your world. The trick is to take what each can give you and build a world from it.

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