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You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You’re on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who’ll decide where to go…
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Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.
- Ayn Rand
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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]Coldplay — The Scientist
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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]Landon Pigg - Can’t Let Go
Well you’re the closest thing
I have to bring up in a conversation,
About a love that didn’t last
But I could never call you mine,
‘Cause I could never call myself yours
And if we were really meant to be
Well then we just defied destiny
It’s not that our loved died,
It just never really bloomed
chorus:
Well I can’t let go
No, I can’t let go of you
You’re holding me back
Without even trying to
I can’t let go I can’t move on from the past
Without lifting a finger
You’re holding me back…
And then we saw our paths diverge
And I guess I felt OK about it
Until you got with another woman,
And then I couldn’t understand
Why it bothered me so
How we didn’t die, we just
Never got a chance to grow
chorus:
Well I can’t let go
No, I can’t let go of you
You’re holding me back
Without even trying to
I can’t let go I can’t move on from the past
Without lifting a finger
You’re holding me back…
bridge:
And it may not make much sense
To you or any of your friends
Though somehow you still affect the things I do
And you can’t loose what you never had
I don’t understand why I feel so sad
Everytime I see you out with someone new
hook:
I can’t let go
No, I can’t let go
No, I can’t let go of you
I can’t let go
No, I can’t let go of you
You’re holding me back
without even trying to
I can’t let go I can’t move on from the past
Without lifting a finger
You’re holding me back
No, I can’t let go of you
You’re holding me back
Without even trying to
I can’t let go I can’t move on from the past
Oh, oh
*love love love this song :( (and the singer :$) *
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I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it — I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know — but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am Okay.
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Memories. When you think about them, you just couldn’t help but smile. Because even if everything and everyone has already changed, the memories still stay the same. And you know you’ll always have them. You know they are always gonna be there. Because they are easily found in old photographs.. in your treasure box.. in the archives folder of your old chats.. Or in that one safe place you’ll always have in you wherever you go: your heart. But you know what makes memories even better? When you can still look back to them with those people you shared those unforgettable times with.
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