The direst form of cruelty is to lose the art of being a silent listener. I want to touch the stars in the sky with my finger tips, Astronomy makes sense now. I'm a Gypsy no more, I'm a Valedictorian...
We're all noble when we're losing, when we're winning I don't know where this nobility goes...
Let's grow up. Let's be objective. Let's not see people in black or white but in grey. Let's not take offence in everything others're doing or saying...
Give others margin if you want it to be given to you...
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