Not a day goes by without another sigh as yet another memory returns to rake its old debris. Can conscience ever clear dark doubt, ongoing fear to offer balm for aching hearts when old mistakes prevent new starts? (Read Related : Xanga Love Quotes)
Whispers from the grave, long-held regrets, enslave by haunting halls of hidden dreams that etch away at self-esteem. Worth can't be replaced unless the past is faced; a stagnant pool of bitter grief becomes time's ever-wary thief.
Not an hour hand chimes without the sands of time reminding all who hesitate that life is far too short to wait. Lessons learned o'ertake the place of each mistake and moving on shows far more guts than wallowing in muddy ruts. (Read Related : Free Stories) Time's a precious gift to spend with conscious thrift.
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