You accumulate hearts not money if you truly want to be rich.
You already are everything you need to be.
You are so sure you know me and i still feel the strangeness within.
You are so sure you know me and i am still making introductions with myself.
You are the silver lining in your cloud.
You can either cry and live life or be happy.
You choose the World, the Self disappears. You choose the Self, the World disappears.
You have to sift through dirt to find gold. Approval sifts, and criticism buries it deeper.
You need to separate the 'noise' from 'reality'.
You, not your words, are your own best argument.
You see such beauty in my words because that's how your perceptions read.
You want to bring out the best or worst in a person is in your hands.
You win some and you lose some - only lawyers get paid no matter what.
Your laughter is sunshine in my heart.
Your mind is like a magic wand, allowing life to soar or shrink.
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