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You can't flee the thoughts in your head. No matter how hard you try to pause your stream of consciousness, gray colored thoughts are always flying through your mind. You have to face the chaotic unspoken words, or they will consume you.
You can't coach charm. That irresistable, effortless air that everyone seems to desire. You can try all you want to, but if you were not born with that nonchalant lack of humanizing emotion, you will never carry the emotions of the room on your shoulders with perceived ease.
The state of our society's emphasis on aesthetics is alarming. The importance of intellect and class has abruptly taken a back seat to beauty and appearance.
A silent brotherhood exists between the swift gusts of the wind and the majestic sways of the branches. Choreographed perfectly. Displaying the harmony the world has to offer. Presenting a baseline for all other wonders to measure up to.
Her mind was barren. Empty of all thoughts, of all opinions, of all possible reactions. She could not conjure up any words to form a decent response to the lingering question.
jaw clenched. Oblique tightened. Muscles tense. Time stands still. Breath slowly creeps through your nose. Exhale. The troubles, worries, inhibitions-- gone with that breath. Inhale. Purity. Optimism.
The wise man handed me a small wafer of knowledge. I carried this advice with me throughout my life. Never did I forget his words. "Do not turn to fate for excuses. What happens is for no reason other than your decisions."
My dreams are casting immense waves of inspiration on my daytime thoughts. I am constantly influenced by my overwhelming imagination, my actions spurred by the possibilities presented in my dreams.
Society catapults you into situations you might feel uncomfortable with or would normally never introduce yourself to. Whether you immerse yourself in the new environment, how you adapt, is what determines your character.