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*~Grazie Mizuno and Ghnadra~*
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Philosopher wanna-be, tea drinking, free child of God, born of Nigeria, raised in The States with a restless heart willing to fly. Give me a moment along with an intriguing verse and I shall bare my soul. Do not hold back, for neither shall I...
IMSA student
Aurora, U.S.A.
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Art
Freedom of expression
Globe treading
The belief that we are one World under God
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Stay calm, always
Start my daily resolutions
Graduate from IMSA
Build others
Love and be loved in return
Live a Christian life
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[I keep getting these random e-mails from people I don't know. But, inside are insiteful quotes that I found interest in. Here's a few:]
From "Bonjour":
There is only one failure in life possible, and that is not to be true to the best one knows.
Fame often makes a writer vain, but seldom makes him proud.
The cow is of the bovine ilk: One end is moo, the other, milk.
An angry man opens his mouth and shuts his eyes.
All work and no play makes one the wealthiest man in the cemetery.
Like everything metaphysical the harmony between thought and reality is to be found in the grammar of the language.
Those that are the loudest in their threats are the weakest in their actions.
Keep thy smooth words and juggling homilies for those who know thee not.
'Tis the last rose of summer, left blooming alone all her lovely companions are faded and gone.
The best vitamin for making friends, B-1.
It takes a wise man to handle a lie, a fool had better remain honest.
A skilful leech is better far, than half a hundred men of war.
Art is skill, that is the first meaning of the word.
Life too near paralyses art.
Subtlety may deceive you integrity never will.
One had better die fighting against injustice than die like a dog or a rat in a trap.
How is the Empire?
No ear can hear nor tongue can tell the tortures of the inward hell!
Interesting, are they not?
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