After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul. You learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't always mean security. You begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes ahead... with the grace of woman, not the grief of a child. And you learn to build all your roads on today... because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain, for plans and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight. After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So you plant your own garden, and decorate your own soul instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure. You really are strong. You really do have worth. And you learn and you learn...With every goodbye, you learn. I don't care if you're the most gorgeous person in the world. If you're not beautiful on the inside...you've got nothing. The beauty of a woman is not in the clothing she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love residesLayout made by MULS at CreateBlog.com .
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