Throughout our lives we meet so many people. Some stay, some leave sooner than expected, some are there for a purpose. The only thing we have in the end are the memories. Not the names, not the facts, but the feelings that we experienced. What we remember is how we felt about something. If that memory puts a smile on our face, it was all worth!
RE: Note to Self # 9: Passage Through Life is Precious
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Note to Self # 9: Passage Through Life is Precious