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11 octobre 2012

Youth sigh

Youth is used for waste used to dream used to hard, you should use this time to do the things you want to do, become you want to become a person, even if it is difficult, even if will fail. Because no matter how, I don't want to regret, because I don't want to old later recalled, not a recall can let me the corners of your mouth turned up youth. Don't crazy, is old. Don't dream, is old. Compared with failure,Isabel Marant boot I am more afraid of regret.
If not happiness, if not happiness, that is to let go, If, loathe to give up, if not put, that's pain. Life is the most regret to give up easily shouldn't abandon, stubbornly insist on the shouldn't. Some lose is predestined, some fate is never have the result. Love a person does not necessarily have, if has a person, will take to love her.
many times, we anger, depression, regret, resentment, the reason just three words: can not let go. Do not put away from the people, can not let go once, can not let go lost objects; Do not put a section of time, can not let go a memory; Do not put success or failure, can not let go of honor and disgrace, not put all that does not belong to you. After years of rendering, crowd of ups and downs, we don't know, put down will be relaxed, down to freedom, the first to get the most happy people.
I admit that I am a penny pincher and did not want to see any you to the good in people.
I really want to know, in your world, I exactly have much important.
Happiness is like a steamed bread, they get a steamed bread and ease to go on eating. If you can only get half that insufficient; Less that is deficient; If you get two called surplus; Get three that burden; Get more call encumbrance. Happiness is not the more the better, but proper; Happiness is not the face of the vanity, but the inner need; Happiness is not in the eyes of others, and in his own heart. Your happiness, if you don't promise, people always can take away.
You are my hold of at a loss, I am your can't the irrelevant. Because of you, I seriously, changed, secretly pleased, sad...... Finally see through, no longer struggle for the past, no longer for is missing and coil, a not response of love, no matter how blazing now, eventually will dissipate, don't have to so humble yourself. If you do, I also do not love.
Hair fears no one to accompany, learned to brave; Bother when no one ask, learned to inherit; Tired when no one can rely on, learned self-reliance. Ill to pain also want to learn patience, persistence, and strong, even if alone sad, also do not have to beg for mercy. Tears won't solve any problems, we can only grow on your own, even if the pain again tired.
Don't think of who you are, you the achievements to be great, stand up to high, is still ride through the the beings, the arrangement with a field called life drama. How much the world hero, all is vanished like smoke, and even leave a name, it is a dead empty body, a string of text medley code. The flower falls silent. Flow in silence, let you again beautiful, also won't be eternal; Even if missed again, will die. We have to do, just see a lighter, and line and treasure.

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