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&quot;I suspect that some of my critics back home are suggesting that I&#39;m back here to look for my birth certificate. That is not the case.&quot;&lt;/h2&gt;
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(Reuters) U.S. president Barack Obama attended a state dinner in his honor in Nairobi, Kenya on Saturday (July 25).&lt;/div&gt;
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He made jokes about his birth certificate in his father&#39;s homeland.&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;I suspect that some of my critics back home are suggesting that I&#39;m back here to look for my birth certificate. That is not the case,&quot; Obama quipped as the room broke out in laughter and applause.&lt;/div&gt;
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Obama&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/04/27/obama-birth-certificate-r_n_854248.html&quot; style=&quot;background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #2c9178; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;made his birth certificate public in 2011&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;after opponents questioned his birthplace and eligibility to be president, claiming he was not a U.S. citizen. The certificate lists Honolulu, Hawaii, as his place of birth.&lt;/div&gt;
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His visit to Kenya marks the first time a sitting U.S. president has traveled to the East African nation.&lt;/div&gt;
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13 Lessons Life Has Taught Me&lt;/h1&gt;
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You don’t have to learn life lessons the hard way. It would be senseless to do so when there is an easier alternative:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Learn other people’s lessons by truly believing that they apply to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We are unique but we’re not all that special.&lt;/div&gt;
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When it comes down to it, as humans, we’re all very similar. We have almost identical DNA and not surprisingly, we share similar experiences. This is great news because you can save yourself time, money and energy by learning lessons the easy way from others who have learned them the hard way.&lt;/div&gt;
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1. It’s not personal. It rarely ever is.&lt;/h2&gt;
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The person who cuts you in line doesn’t want to cut&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;. They just want to get to the front. When you stop taking things personally, you’ll feel better and your relationships will improve dramatically. Even in cases when it&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt;personal, your life will be better if you treat it as if it wasn’t. If you don’t believe me, I won’t take it personally.&lt;/div&gt;
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2. Never make anyone feel small, including yourself.&lt;/h2&gt;
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I didn’t realize this until I read&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.powerofwords.com/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;Kevin Hall&quot;&gt;Kevin Hall&lt;/a&gt;‘s book,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Aspire&lt;/em&gt;. He explains the Hindi word&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;genshai,&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;which means never to treat others — or yourself — in a way to make them feel small. The part about not making others feel small was obvious. What struck me was the inclusion of “or yourself”. It reminded me of all the times I’ve needlessly short-changed myself&amp;nbsp;in the guise of modesty. I’ve come to realize that doing that was of no benefit to anyone.&lt;/div&gt;
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3. If you stop stretching, you contract.&lt;/h2&gt;
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This is true for both the mind and body. Adopt a beginner’s mind and continue to push the limits. Don’t stop learning. The secret to youthful living is through flexibility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/productivity/what-yoga-can-teach-us-about-productivity.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;Yoga&quot;&gt;Yoga&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is an excellent way to stretch both your mind and body.&lt;/div&gt;
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4. Everything is a lie.&lt;/h2&gt;
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I heard this first from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://balancecoaching.com/about/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Michael Ehling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;of Balance Coaching. Stop spending your time debating whether something is true or not. Imagine it to be all lies and choose the lie that’s going to make you take resourceful action. Sounds counterintuitive, but it works.&lt;/div&gt;
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5. Not giving up doesn’t mean holding on when you’re wrong.&lt;/h2&gt;
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When you know what you’re doing is right, but you’re not sure if you’re going to make it or want to give up because it’s too difficult, that’s the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/lifehack/top-10-reasons-why-people-dont-reach-their-goals.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;Time to Persevere&quot;&gt;time to persevere&lt;/a&gt;. When you know you are wrong, but you want to hold on because you don’t want others to think of you as a quitter, it’s time to pivot.&lt;/div&gt;
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6. Fail to succeed.&lt;/h2&gt;
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We’ve heard this many times, but how many of us are proactive about it? What were your last five projects and how successful were you? If you achieved most of them, you’re not stepping enough out of your comfort zone. Go bigger so you can fail…and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/lifestyle/the-one-mistake-people-make-when-learning-from-their-mistakes.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;learn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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7. Action is the only thing that counts.&lt;/h2&gt;
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Fairly self-explanatory: Don’t tell me, show me! I’ve found in my life that the best and only way to achieve my dreams is by taking action. Planning and talking about it has its place, but they are a complete waste of time if you don’t take action.&lt;/div&gt;
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8. Everyone’s life is difficult.&lt;/h2&gt;
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9. Almost always, being angry hurts you more than the other person.&lt;/h2&gt;
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When we get angry, we waste our own time and energy because we rarely achieve our intention. We usually want either the other person to feel as bad, if not worse, than they’ve made us feel, or we want to get their attention. It almost never works out this way. Most of the time, the other person is oblivious to our anger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/lifestyle/how-to-stop-being-angry.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;How to stop being angry&quot;&gt;Stop wasting time being angry&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;— spend your energy and time on more productive activities.&lt;/div&gt;
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10. Don’t regret&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;doing.&lt;/h2&gt;
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People usually don’t regret the things they do. They regret the things that they didn’t do. How often do you say, “I wish I…”? If it’s more than once a day, make a list of what you’ve always wanted to do and get started on it now. Don’t make a bucket list for things to do before you die. No one knows what will happen tomorrow. Make a&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;look-forward list&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;for things to do so you can live a happier life. You’re only your current age once. You’re already older than you were before you read this article.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://tinybuddha.com/blog/40-ways-to-live-life-without-regrets/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;No regrets&quot;&gt;Get started now&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;
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11. You are who you spend your time with, whether you like it or not.&lt;/h2&gt;
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You may think you have the will power and discipline to rise above the influence of your friends. You don’t. If you spend time with people who are in shape, you’ll be in shape. If you spend time with lazy people, you’ll be lazy. We all want to belong to a group and we do so by appearing similar to the group we want to belong to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.pickthebrain.com/blog/5-ways-to-pick-friends-wisely/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Choose wisely&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;who you spend your time with because it’s who you’ll become.&lt;/div&gt;
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12. Stop keeping count.&lt;/h2&gt;
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Life is much better when you stop keeping track of all the favors you’ve done for other people. The only reason to keep track is if you expect something in return. If you do keep track and your favor is not returned, it’s hard not to feel a sense of injustice. I would feel the same way and that’s why I decided stop counting. Never really liked bookkeeping anyway!&lt;/div&gt;
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13. No such thing as multi-tasking.&lt;/h2&gt;
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This is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/productivity/the-5-most-common-mistakes-productive-people-make.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;Mistakes of Productive People&quot;&gt;one of the most common mistakes of productive people&lt;/a&gt;. We do tasks one at a time. Multi-tasking is the continuous back-and-forth switch between tasks. Every time we switch, it takes a while to warm up before we operate at full speed. Try scheduling dedicated blocks of time for each task. Don’t forget to include breaks so you can rest.&lt;/div&gt;
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Continue learning life lessons the easy way by studying the lives of other people. You can:&lt;/div&gt;
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Think about how their life lessons apply to you and find ways to incorporate the lessons they’ve learned into your daily life. This list of thirteen is a good start, but don’t forget to reflect on your own life lessons. One of the best ways to reflect is to share them with others.&lt;/div&gt;
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13 Lessons Life Has Taught Me&lt;/h1&gt;
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You don’t have to learn life lessons the hard way. It would be senseless to do so when there is an easier alternative:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Learn other people’s lessons by truly believing that they apply to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We are unique but we’re not all that special.&lt;/div&gt;
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When it comes down to it, as humans, we’re all very similar. We have almost identical DNA and not surprisingly, we share similar experiences. This is great news because you can save yourself time, money and energy by learning lessons the easy way from others who have learned them the hard way.&lt;/div&gt;
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Here are some lessons that have changed the way I live:&lt;/div&gt;
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1. It’s not personal. It rarely ever is.&lt;/h2&gt;
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The person who cuts you in line doesn’t want to cut&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;. They just want to get to the front. When you stop taking things personally, you’ll feel better and your relationships will improve dramatically. Even in cases when it&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt;personal, your life will be better if you treat it as if it wasn’t. If you don’t believe me, I won’t take it personally.&lt;/div&gt;
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2. Never make anyone feel small, including yourself.&lt;/h2&gt;
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I didn’t realize this until I read&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.powerofwords.com/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;Kevin Hall&quot;&gt;Kevin Hall&lt;/a&gt;‘s book,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Aspire&lt;/em&gt;. He explains the Hindi word&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;genshai,&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;which means never to treat others — or yourself — in a way to make them feel small. The part about not making others feel small was obvious. What struck me was the inclusion of “or yourself”. It reminded me of all the times I’ve needlessly short-changed myself&amp;nbsp;in the guise of modesty. I’ve come to realize that doing that was of no benefit to anyone.&lt;/div&gt;
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3. If you stop stretching, you contract.&lt;/h2&gt;
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This is true for both the mind and body. Adopt a beginner’s mind and continue to push the limits. Don’t stop learning. The secret to youthful living is through flexibility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/productivity/what-yoga-can-teach-us-about-productivity.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;Yoga&quot;&gt;Yoga&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is an excellent way to stretch both your mind and body.&lt;/div&gt;
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4. Everything is a lie.&lt;/h2&gt;
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I heard this first from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://balancecoaching.com/about/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Michael Ehling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;of Balance Coaching. Stop spending your time debating whether something is true or not. Imagine it to be all lies and choose the lie that’s going to make you take resourceful action. Sounds counterintuitive, but it works.&lt;/div&gt;
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5. Not giving up doesn’t mean holding on when you’re wrong.&lt;/h2&gt;
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When you know what you’re doing is right, but you’re not sure if you’re going to make it or want to give up because it’s too difficult, that’s the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/lifehack/top-10-reasons-why-people-dont-reach-their-goals.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;Time to Persevere&quot;&gt;time to persevere&lt;/a&gt;. When you know you are wrong, but you want to hold on because you don’t want others to think of you as a quitter, it’s time to pivot.&lt;/div&gt;
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6. Fail to succeed.&lt;/h2&gt;
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We’ve heard this many times, but how many of us are proactive about it? What were your last five projects and how successful were you? If you achieved most of them, you’re not stepping enough out of your comfort zone. Go bigger so you can fail…and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/lifestyle/the-one-mistake-people-make-when-learning-from-their-mistakes.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;learn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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7. Action is the only thing that counts.&lt;/h2&gt;
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Fairly self-explanatory: Don’t tell me, show me! I’ve found in my life that the best and only way to achieve my dreams is by taking action. Planning and talking about it has its place, but they are a complete waste of time if you don’t take action.&lt;/div&gt;
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8. Everyone’s life is difficult.&lt;/h2&gt;
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So be kind.&lt;/div&gt;
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9. Almost always, being angry hurts you more than the other person.&lt;/h2&gt;
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When we get angry, we waste our own time and energy because we rarely achieve our intention. We usually want either the other person to feel as bad, if not worse, than they’ve made us feel, or we want to get their attention. It almost never works out this way. Most of the time, the other person is oblivious to our anger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/lifestyle/how-to-stop-being-angry.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;How to stop being angry&quot;&gt;Stop wasting time being angry&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;— spend your energy and time on more productive activities.&lt;/div&gt;
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10. Don’t regret&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;doing.&lt;/h2&gt;
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People usually don’t regret the things they do. They regret the things that they didn’t do. How often do you say, “I wish I…”? If it’s more than once a day, make a list of what you’ve always wanted to do and get started on it now. Don’t make a bucket list for things to do before you die. No one knows what will happen tomorrow. Make a&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;look-forward list&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;for things to do so you can live a happier life. You’re only your current age once. You’re already older than you were before you read this article.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://tinybuddha.com/blog/40-ways-to-live-life-without-regrets/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;No regrets&quot;&gt;Get started now&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;
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11. You are who you spend your time with, whether you like it or not.&lt;/h2&gt;
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You may think you have the will power and discipline to rise above the influence of your friends. You don’t. If you spend time with people who are in shape, you’ll be in shape. If you spend time with lazy people, you’ll be lazy. We all want to belong to a group and we do so by appearing similar to the group we want to belong to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.pickthebrain.com/blog/5-ways-to-pick-friends-wisely/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Choose wisely&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;who you spend your time with because it’s who you’ll become.&lt;/div&gt;
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12. Stop keeping count.&lt;/h2&gt;
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Life is much better when you stop keeping track of all the favors you’ve done for other people. The only reason to keep track is if you expect something in return. If you do keep track and your favor is not returned, it’s hard not to feel a sense of injustice. I would feel the same way and that’s why I decided stop counting. Never really liked bookkeeping anyway!&lt;/div&gt;
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13. No such thing as multi-tasking.&lt;/h2&gt;
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This is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;tracker-binded&quot; href=&quot;http://www.lifehack.org/articles/productivity/the-5-most-common-mistakes-productive-people-make.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;color: #0088cc; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;Mistakes of Productive People&quot;&gt;one of the most common mistakes of productive people&lt;/a&gt;. We do tasks one at a time. Multi-tasking is the continuous back-and-forth switch between tasks. Every time we switch, it takes a while to warm up before we operate at full speed. Try scheduling dedicated blocks of time for each task. Don’t forget to include breaks so you can rest.&lt;/div&gt;
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Continue learning life lessons the easy way by studying the lives of other people. You can:&lt;/div&gt;
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Think about how their life lessons apply to you and find ways to incorporate the lessons they’ve learned into your daily life. This list of thirteen is a good start, but don’t forget to reflect on your own life lessons. One of the best ways to reflect is to share them with others.&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://wisheworld.blogspot.com/2015/07/13-lessons-life-has-taught-me-you-dont.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1984253165799513168.post-7197336554793362682</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2015 08:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-07-25T02:00:40.142-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Islam is the second-largest and the fastest-growing religion in the world.</category><title>Islam</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Facts About Islam&lt;/h2&gt;
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Islam is the second-largest and the fastest-growing religion in the world.&lt;/div&gt;
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The Quran, Islam&#39;s most sacred book, means “recitation” in Arabic.&lt;/div&gt;
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Islam will equal Christianity in size by 2050.&lt;/div&gt;
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Mary is mentioned more in Islam&#39;s Quran than in the entire New Testament.&lt;/div&gt;
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In Saudi Arabia, UAE, Sudan, Brunei, Qatar and others, people who abandon Islam and convert to another religion may face the death penalty.&lt;/div&gt;
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Cats are revered animals in Islam because Prophet Muhammad loved them&lt;/div&gt;
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The Mosque of Paris helped Jews escape the Nazis by giving them Muslim IDs during WWII.&lt;/div&gt;
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During Islam&#39;s Golden Age, scientists were paid the equivalent of what pro athletes are paid today.&lt;/div&gt;
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There&#39;s an empty placenext to Muhammad&#39;s Tomb,Islam&#39;s main Prophet,reserved for Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;
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In 2006, The FBI planted an informant pretending to be a radical Muslim in a mosque, and the Muslims in the mosque reported him to the FBI.&lt;/div&gt;
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There&#39;s a Barbie-like Islamic doll called &quot;Fulla&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;
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A large number of Muslims sacrificed themselves to save Jews and fight Nazis in World War II.&lt;/div&gt;
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Islam allows abortion if the pregnancy is a threat to the woman&#39;s life or if it&#39;s the result of a rape and is less than 4 months old.&lt;/div&gt;
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The &quot;Nation of Islam&quot; movement states that White People are &quot;Devils&quot; created by a scientist named Yakub on the Greek Island of Patmos.&lt;/div&gt;
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Indonesia is home to the world&#39;s,largest Islamic population.&lt;/div&gt;
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Vladimir The Great, Prince of Kiev, considered converting to Christianity or Islam. He sent envoys to study both religions, but upon hearing that Islam forbade alcohol, he got baptized.&lt;/div&gt;
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There is a pilgrimage site in Sri Lanka that is holy to four religions for a &quot;sacred footprint&quot;: Hinduism, Islam, Buddhism and Christianity.&lt;/div&gt;
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A Burkini is a type of swimsuit for Muslim women, which covers the whole body except the face, the hands and the feet.&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://wisheworld.blogspot.com/2015/07/islam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1984253165799513168.post-1745088032315518168</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2015 17:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-07-25T07:25:32.588-07:00</atom:updated><title>Broken Heart</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/a_heart_lay_broken_642598&quot; id=&quot;ctl00_ContentPane_GridView1_ctl05_HyperLink1&quot; style=&quot;color: #3366cc; word-wrap: break-word;&quot;&gt;A Heart Lay Broken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;pre style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;&quot;&gt;A spirit flies alone there&#39;s no love true without saying goodbye 
soul searching deeply without sacrifice your gone 
walking golden sands inside the heart all wars are won 
Hand in hand slowly strolls on golden sands footprints left
as you&#39;re daylight played warm tricks our destiny ties us beyond
put under one spell lost in lonely you one beautiful memory

Drowning inside your Heaven drifting faraway tears
to hear the winds breathless whisper softly howls out your name
holding you dream magic as your voice enters feelings flow 

An aura of beauty appeared within reality coloring a rainbow
or was it just a figment of imagination never existing
strung along believing in something real 

Salted from the deep ocean waves crashing currents 
rising emotions turning tides weeping is it wrong for me in the scrapyard 
among&#39;st twisted metal to want to hold you love one last time
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</description><link>http://wisheworld.blogspot.com/2015/07/blog-post_24.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1984253165799513168.post-4423924430783106380</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2015 17:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-07-25T07:22:06.269-07:00</atom:updated><title>Life Lessons</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;life lessons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Often those who aren’t the easiest to love are the ones who need it the most.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Seeing children play can make even the bluest day brighter.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Money is not the root of all evil, fear is.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;The secret to happiness is the acceptance of yourself.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Happiness is not based on external status, it is an internal state.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Money can’t make me happy, but self-sufficiency gives me the freedom to share myself creatively, without worrying about how I’m going to pay the bills.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Every man has a right to choose his own destiny.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;the path is way&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Coming is going, going is coming.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;The hardest is found in the easiest.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Heaven and hell exist here and now, within your own mind.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Life is the largest stage.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Music is one of the most supreme expressions of life. It is art in it’s most transitory form. It is gone within an instant, and therefore, extremely precious.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Follow your gut, you’ll thank yourself later.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Remember what your mother taught you, it came from the most sacred place of love that exists.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Never let an argument last, never hold a grudge, it will make your heart heavy.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Forgive those that have yet to do you wrong, and you won’t have to worry about it should the time come.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Be grateful for this moment, it is all there is.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;The source of most of your frustrations and anxiety are the result of living in the future, or the past.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Spend time alone with yourself every day.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Always go with yourself, never against yourself.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;You have to be your own best friend.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;If you don’t like what someone else says to you, you can walk away. But if you don’t like what you say to yourself, you can’t walk away. Therefore, if you’re going to be with yourself all the time, you might as well be nice to yourself.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;The truth shall indeed set you free.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Lies only exist if we believe in them.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Even the most fundamental beliefs about reality are not true in themselves. Our thinking makes them true in our experience.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Your thoughts create reality.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;The biggest lie is the lie of your imperfection.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Being kind is more important than being right.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Your heart is your best compass.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Cherish those that you love, you never know if you’ll see them again.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Your beliefs are a filter for your reality.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 0.4em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Love is the supreme expression of life, it is the essence and ground of all creation.&lt;/li&gt;
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Today is Entertainment&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;
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this is the funniest clip about&amp;nbsp;terrorism.&lt;/div&gt;
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A Lover Complaint&lt;/h2&gt;
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FROM off a hill whose concave womb re-worded&lt;br /&gt;
A plaintful story from a sistering vale,&lt;br /&gt;
My spirits to attend this double voice accorded,&lt;br /&gt;
And down I laid to list the sad-tun&#39;d tale;&lt;br /&gt;
Ere long espied a fickle maid full pale,&lt;br /&gt;
Tearing of papers, breaking rings a-twain,&lt;br /&gt;
Storming her world with sorrow&#39;s wind and rain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her head a platted hive of straw,&lt;br /&gt;
Which fortified her visage from the sun,&lt;br /&gt;
Whereon the thought might think sometime it&lt;br /&gt;
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The carcass of a beauty spent and done:&lt;br /&gt;
Time had not scythed all that youth begun,&lt;br /&gt;
Nor youth all quit; but, spite of heaven&#39;s fell&lt;br /&gt;
rage,&lt;br /&gt;
Some beauty peep&#39;d through lattice of sear&#39;d age.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oft did she heave her napkin to her eyne,&lt;br /&gt;
Which on it had conceited characters,&lt;br /&gt;
Laundering the silken figures in the brine&lt;br /&gt;
That season&#39;d woe had pelleted in tears,&lt;br /&gt;
And often reading what content it bears;&lt;br /&gt;
As often shrieking undistinguish&#39;d woe&lt;br /&gt;
In clamours of all size, both high and low.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes her levell&#39;d eyes their carriage ride,&lt;br /&gt;
As they did battery to the spheres intend;&lt;br /&gt;
Sometime diverted, their poor balls are tied&lt;br /&gt;
To the orbed earth; sometimes they do extend&lt;br /&gt;
Their view right on; anon their gazes lend&lt;br /&gt;
To every place at once, and nowhere fix&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
The mind and sight distractedly commix&#39;d.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her hair, nor loose nor tied in formal plat,&lt;br /&gt;
Proclaim&#39;d in her a careless hand of pride;&lt;br /&gt;
For some, untuck&#39;d, descended her sheav&#39;d hat,&lt;br /&gt;
Hanging her pale and pined cheek beside;&lt;br /&gt;
Some in her threaden fillet still did bide,&lt;br /&gt;
And true to bondage would not break from&lt;br /&gt;
thence&lt;br /&gt;
Though slackly braided in loose negligence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A thousand favours from a maund she drew&lt;br /&gt;
Of amber, crystal, and of beaded jet,&lt;br /&gt;
Which one by one she in a river threw,&lt;br /&gt;
Upon whose weeping margent she was set;&lt;br /&gt;
Like usury, applying wet to wet,&lt;br /&gt;
Or monarch&#39;s hands that let not bounty fall&lt;br /&gt;
Where want cries some, but where excess begs&lt;br /&gt;
all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of folded schedules had she many a one,&lt;br /&gt;
Which she perus&#39;d, sigh&#39;d, tore, and gave the&lt;br /&gt;
flood;&lt;br /&gt;
Crack&#39;d many a ring of posted gold and&lt;br /&gt;
bone,&lt;br /&gt;
Bidding them find their sepulchres in mud;&lt;br /&gt;
Found yet more letters sadly penn&#39;d in blood,&lt;br /&gt;
With sleided silk feat and affectedly&lt;br /&gt;
Enswath&#39;d, and seal&#39;d to curious secrecy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These often bath&#39;d she in her fluxive eyes,&lt;br /&gt;
And often kiss&#39;d, and often &#39;gan to tear;&lt;br /&gt;
Cried &#39;O false blood! thou register of lies,&lt;br /&gt;
What unapproved witness dost thou bear;&lt;br /&gt;
Ink would have seem&#39;d more black and damned&lt;br /&gt;
here.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
This said, in top of rage the lines she rents,&lt;br /&gt;
Big discontent so breaking their contents.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A reverend man that graz&#39;d his cattle nigh—&lt;br /&gt;
Sometime a blusterer, that the ruffle knew&lt;br /&gt;
Of court, of city, and had let go by&lt;br /&gt;
The swiftest hours, observed as they flew—&lt;br /&gt;
Towards this afflicted fancy fastly drew;&lt;br /&gt;
And, privileged by age, desires to know&lt;br /&gt;
In brief the grounds and motives of her woe.&lt;br /&gt;
So slides he down upon his grained bat,&lt;br /&gt;
And comely-distant sits he by her side;&lt;br /&gt;
When he again desires her, being sat,&lt;br /&gt;
Her grievance with his hearing to divide:&lt;br /&gt;
If that from him there may be aught applied&lt;br /&gt;
Which may her suffering ecstasy assuage,&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Tis promis&#39;d in the charity of age.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Father,&#39; she says, &#39;though in me you behold&lt;br /&gt;
The injury of many a blasting hour,&lt;br /&gt;
Let it not tell your judgment I am old;&lt;br /&gt;
Not age, but sorrow, over me hath power:&lt;br /&gt;
I might as yet have been a spreading flower,&lt;br /&gt;
Fresh to myself, if I had self-applied&lt;br /&gt;
Love to myself and to no love beside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;But woe is me! too early I attended&lt;br /&gt;
A youthful suit, it was to gain my grace,&lt;br /&gt;
Of one by nature&#39;s outwards so commended,&lt;br /&gt;
That maidens&#39; eyes stuck over all his face.&lt;br /&gt;
Love lack&#39;d a dwelling, and made him her&lt;br /&gt;
place;&lt;br /&gt;
And when in his fair parts she did abide,&lt;br /&gt;
She was new lodg&#39;d and newly deified.&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;His browny locks did hang in crooked curls,&lt;br /&gt;
And every light occasion of the wind&lt;br /&gt;
Upon his lips their silken parcels hurls.&lt;br /&gt;
What&#39;s sweet to do, to do will aptly find:&lt;br /&gt;
Each eye that saw him did enchant the mind,&lt;br /&gt;
For on his visage was in little drawn&lt;br /&gt;
What largeness thinks in Paradise was sawn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Small show of man was yet upon his chin;&lt;br /&gt;
His phoenix down began but to appear&lt;br /&gt;
Like unshorn velvet on that termless skin&lt;br /&gt;
Whose bare out-bragg&#39;d the web it seem&#39;d to wear;&lt;br /&gt;
Yet show&#39;d his visage by that cost more dear,&lt;br /&gt;
And nice affections wavering stood in doubt&lt;br /&gt;
If best were as it was, or best without.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;His qualities were beauteous as his form,&lt;br /&gt;
For maiden-tongu&#39;d he was, and thereof free;&lt;br /&gt;
Yet, if men mov&#39;d him, was he such a storm&lt;br /&gt;
As oft &#39;twixt May and April is to see,&lt;br /&gt;
When winds breathe sweet, unruly though they be.&lt;br /&gt;
His rudeness so with his authoriz&#39;d youth&lt;br /&gt;
Did livery falseness in a pride of truth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Well could he ride, and often men would say&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;That horse his mettle from his rider takes:&lt;br /&gt;
Proud of subjection, noble by the sway,&lt;br /&gt;
What rounds, what bounds, what course, what&lt;br /&gt;
stop he makes!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
And controversy hence a question takes,&lt;br /&gt;
Whether the horse by him became his deed,&lt;br /&gt;
Or he his manage by the well-doing steed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;But quickly on this side the verdict went:&lt;br /&gt;
His real habitude gave life and grace&lt;br /&gt;
To appertainings and to ornament,&lt;br /&gt;
Accomplish&#39;d in himself, not in his case:&lt;br /&gt;
All aids, themselves made fairer by their place,&lt;br /&gt;
Came for additions; yet their purpos&#39;d trim&lt;br /&gt;
Piec&#39;d not his grace, but were all grac&#39;d by him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;So on the tip of his subduing tongue&lt;br /&gt;
All kind of arguments and question deep,&lt;br /&gt;
All replication prompt, and reason strong,&lt;br /&gt;
For his advantage still did wake and sleep:&lt;br /&gt;
To make the weeper laugh, the laugher weep,&lt;br /&gt;
He had the dialect and different skill,&lt;br /&gt;
Catching all passions in his craft of will:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;That he did in the general bosom reign&lt;br /&gt;
Of young, of old; and sexes both enchanted,&lt;br /&gt;
To dwell with him in thoughts, or to remain&lt;br /&gt;
In personal duty, following where he haunted:&lt;br /&gt;
Consents bewitch&#39;d, ere he desire, have granted;&lt;br /&gt;
And dialogu&#39;d for him what he would say,&lt;br /&gt;
Ask&#39;d their own wills, and made their wills obey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Many there were that did his picture get,&lt;br /&gt;
To serve their eyes, and in it put their mind;&lt;br /&gt;
Like fools that in the imagination set&lt;br /&gt;
The goodly objects which abroad they find&lt;br /&gt;
Of lands and mansions, theirs in thought as-&lt;br /&gt;
sign&#39;d;&lt;br /&gt;
And labouring in more pleasures to bestow them&lt;br /&gt;
Than the true gouty landlord which doth owe&lt;br /&gt;
them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;So many have, that never touch&#39;d his hand,&lt;br /&gt;
Sweetly suppos&#39;d them mistress of his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
My woeful self, that did in freedom stand,&lt;br /&gt;
And was my own fee-simple, not in part,&lt;br /&gt;
What with his art in youth, and youth in art,&lt;br /&gt;
Threw my affections in his charmed power,&lt;br /&gt;
Reserv&#39;d the stalk and gave him all my flower.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Yet did I not, as some my equal? did,&lt;br /&gt;
Demand of him, nor being desired yielded;&lt;br /&gt;
Finding myself in honour so forbid,&lt;br /&gt;
With safest distance I mine honour shielded.&lt;br /&gt;
Experience for me many bulwarks builded&lt;br /&gt;
Of proofs new-Needing, which remain&#39;d the foil&lt;br /&gt;
Of this false jewel, and his amorous spoil.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;But, ah! who ever shunn&#39;d by precedent&lt;br /&gt;
The destin&#39;d ill she must herself assay?&lt;br /&gt;
Or forc&#39;d examples, &#39;gainst her own content,&lt;br /&gt;
To put the by-pass&#39;d perils in her way?&lt;br /&gt;
Counsel may stop awhile what will not stay;&lt;br /&gt;
For when we rage, advice is often seen&lt;br /&gt;
By blunting us to make our wits more keen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Nor gives it satisfaction to our blood,&lt;br /&gt;
That we must curb it upon others&#39; proof;&lt;br /&gt;
To be forbid the sweets that seem so good,&lt;br /&gt;
For fear of harms that preach in our behoof.&lt;br /&gt;
O appetite! from judgment stand aloof;&lt;br /&gt;
The one a palate hath that needs will taste,&lt;br /&gt;
Though Reason weep, and cry &quot;It is thy last.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;For further I could say &quot;This man&#39;s untrue,&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
And knew the patterns of his foul beguiling;&lt;br /&gt;
Heard where his plants in others&#39; orchards&lt;br /&gt;
grew,&lt;br /&gt;
Saw how deceits were gilded in his smiling;&lt;br /&gt;
Knew vows were ever brokers to defiling;&lt;br /&gt;
Thought characters and words merely but art,&lt;br /&gt;
And bastards of his foul adulterate heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;And long upon these terms I held my city,&lt;br /&gt;
Till thus he &#39;gan besiege me: &quot;Gentle maid,&lt;br /&gt;
Have of my suffering youth some feeling pity,&lt;br /&gt;
And be not of my holy vows afraid:&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s to ye sworn to none was ever said;&lt;br /&gt;
For feasts of love I have been call&#39;d unto,&lt;br /&gt;
Till now did ne&#39;er invite, nor never woo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;All my offences that abroad you see&lt;br /&gt;
Are errors of the blood, none of the mind;&lt;br /&gt;
Love made them not: with acture they may&lt;br /&gt;
be,&lt;br /&gt;
Where neither party is nor true nor kind:&lt;br /&gt;
They sought their shame that so their shame&lt;br /&gt;
did find,&lt;br /&gt;
And so much less of shame in me remains,&lt;br /&gt;
By how much of me their reproach contains.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;Among the many that mine eyes have seen,&lt;br /&gt;
Not one whose flame my heart so much as warm&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
Or my affection put to the smallest teen,&lt;br /&gt;
Or any of my leisures ever charm&#39;d;&lt;br /&gt;
Harm have I done to them, but ne&#39;er was harm&#39;d;&lt;br /&gt;
Kept hearts in liveries, but mine own was free,&lt;br /&gt;
And reign&#39;d, commanding in his monarchy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;Look here, what tributes wounded fancies&lt;br /&gt;
sent me,&lt;br /&gt;
Of paled pearls and rubies red as blood;&lt;br /&gt;
Figuring that they their passions likewise lent me&lt;br /&gt;
Of grief and blushes, aptly understood&lt;br /&gt;
In bloodless white and the encrimson&#39;d mood;&lt;br /&gt;
Effects of terror and dear modesty,&lt;br /&gt;
Encamp&#39;d in hearts, but fighting outwardly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;And, lo! behold these talents of their hair,&lt;br /&gt;
With twisted metal amorously impleach&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
I have receiv&#39;d from many a several fair,&lt;br /&gt;
Their kind acceptance weepingly beseech&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
With the annexions of fair gems enrich&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
And deep-brain&#39;d sonnets, that did amplify&lt;br /&gt;
Each stone&#39;s dear nature, worth, and quality.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;The diamond; why, &#39;twas beautiful and hard,&lt;br /&gt;
Whereto his invis&#39;d properties did tend;&lt;br /&gt;
The deep-green emerald, in whose fresh regard&lt;br /&gt;
Weak sights their sickly radiance do amend;&lt;br /&gt;
The heaven-hued sapphire and the opal blend&lt;br /&gt;
With objects manifold: each several stone,&lt;br /&gt;
With wit well blazon&#39;d, smil&#39;d or made some moan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;Lo! all these trophies of affections hot,&lt;br /&gt;
Of pensiv&#39;d and subdued desires the tender,&lt;br /&gt;
Nature hath charg&#39;d me that I hoard them not,&lt;br /&gt;
But yield them up where I myself must render,&lt;br /&gt;
That is, to you, my origin and ender;&lt;br /&gt;
For these, of force, must your oblations be,&lt;br /&gt;
Since I their altar, you enpatron me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;O! then, advance of yours that phraseless hand,&lt;br /&gt;
Whose white weighs down the airy scale of praise;&lt;br /&gt;
Take all these similes to your own command,&lt;br /&gt;
Hallow&#39;d with sighs that burning lungs did raise;&lt;br /&gt;
What me your minister, for you obeys,&lt;br /&gt;
Works under you; and to your audit comes&lt;br /&gt;
Their distract parcels in combined sums.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;Lo! this device was sent me from a nun,&lt;br /&gt;
Or sister sanctified, of holiest note;&lt;br /&gt;
Which late her noble suit in court did shun,&lt;br /&gt;
Whose rarest havings made the blossoms dote;&lt;br /&gt;
For she was sought by spirits of richest coat,&lt;br /&gt;
But kept cold distance, and did thence remove,&lt;br /&gt;
To spend her living in eternal love.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;But, O my sweet! what labour is&#39;t to leave&lt;br /&gt;
The thing we have not, mastering what not&lt;br /&gt;
strives,&lt;br /&gt;
Paling the place which did no form receive,&lt;br /&gt;
Playing patient sports in unconstrained gyves?&lt;br /&gt;
She that her fame so to herself contrives,&lt;br /&gt;
The scars of battle &#39;scapeth by the flight,&lt;br /&gt;
And makes her absence valiant, not hur might.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;O! pardon me, in that my boast is true;&lt;br /&gt;
The accident which brought me to her eye&lt;br /&gt;
Upon the moment did her force subdue,&lt;br /&gt;
And now she would the caged cloister fly;&lt;br /&gt;
Religious love put out Religion&#39;s eye:&lt;br /&gt;
Not to be tempted, would she be immur&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
And now, to tempt, all liberty procur&#39;d&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;How mighty then you are, O! hear me tell:&lt;br /&gt;
The broken bosoms that to me belong&lt;br /&gt;
Have emptied all their fountains in my well,&lt;br /&gt;
And mine I pour your ocean all among:&lt;br /&gt;
I strong o&#39;er them, and you o&#39;er me being strong,&lt;br /&gt;
Must for your victory us all congest,&lt;br /&gt;
As compound love to physic your cold breast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;My parts had power to charm a sacred nun,&lt;br /&gt;
Who, disciplin&#39;d, ay, dieted in grace,&lt;br /&gt;
Believ&#39;d her eyes when they to assail begun,&lt;br /&gt;
All vows and consecrations giving place.&lt;br /&gt;
O most potential love! vow, bond, nor space,&lt;br /&gt;
In thee hath neither sting, knot, nor confine,&lt;br /&gt;
For thou art all, and all things else are thine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;When thou impressest, what are precepts&lt;br /&gt;
worth&lt;br /&gt;
Of stale example? When thou wilt inflame,&lt;br /&gt;
How coldly those impediments stand forth&lt;br /&gt;
Of wealth, of filial fear, law, kindred, fame!&lt;br /&gt;
Love&#39;s arms are peace, &#39;gainst rule, &#39;gainst sense,&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;gainst shame,&lt;br /&gt;
And sweetens, in the suffering pangs it bears,&lt;br /&gt;
The aloes of all forces, shocks, and fears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39; &quot;Now all these hearts that do on mine depend,&lt;br /&gt;
Feeling it break, with bleeding groans they pine;&lt;br /&gt;
And supplicant their sighs to you extend,&lt;br /&gt;
To leave the battery that you make &#39;gainst&lt;br /&gt;
mine,&lt;br /&gt;
Lending soft audience to my sweet design,&lt;br /&gt;
And credent soul to that strong-bonded oath&lt;br /&gt;
That shall prefer and undertake my troth.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;This said, his watery eyes he did dismount,&lt;br /&gt;
Whose sights till then were levell&#39;d on my face;&lt;br /&gt;
Each cheek a river running from a fount&lt;br /&gt;
With brinish current downward flow&#39;d apace.&lt;br /&gt;
O! how the channel to the stream gave grace;&lt;br /&gt;
Who glaz&#39;d with crystal gate the glowing roses&lt;br /&gt;
That flame through water which their hue en-&lt;br /&gt;
closes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;O father! what a hell of witchcraft lies&lt;br /&gt;
In the small orb of one particular tear,&lt;br /&gt;
But with the inundation of the eyes&lt;br /&gt;
What rocky heart to water will not wear?&lt;br /&gt;
What breast so cold that is not warmed here?&lt;br /&gt;
O cleft effect! cold modesty, hot wrath,&lt;br /&gt;
Both fire from hence and chill extincture hath.&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;For, lo! his passion, but an art of craft,&lt;br /&gt;
Even there resolv&#39;d my reason into tears;&lt;br /&gt;
There my white stole of chastity I daff&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
Shook off my sober guards and civil fears;&lt;br /&gt;
Appear to him, as he to me appears,&lt;br /&gt;
All melting; though our drops this difference&lt;br /&gt;
bore,&lt;br /&gt;
His poison&#39;d me, and mine did him restore.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;In him a plenitude of subtle matter,&lt;br /&gt;
Applied to cautels, all strange forms receives,&lt;br /&gt;
Of burning blushes, or of weeping water,&lt;br /&gt;
Or swounding paleness; and he takes and leaves,&lt;br /&gt;
In either&#39;s aptness, as it best deceives,&lt;br /&gt;
To blush at speeches rank, to weep at woes,&lt;br /&gt;
Or to turn white and swound at tragic shows:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;That not a heart which in his level came&lt;br /&gt;
Could &#39;scape the hail of his all-hurting aim,&lt;br /&gt;
Showing fair nature is both kind and tame;&lt;br /&gt;
And, veil&#39;d in them, did win whom he would maim:&lt;br /&gt;
Against the thing he sought he would exclaim;&lt;br /&gt;
When he most burn&#39;d in heart-wish&#39;d luxury.&lt;br /&gt;
He preach&#39;d pure maid, and prais&#39;d cold chastity.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Thus merely with the garment of a Grace&lt;br /&gt;
The naked and concealed fiend he cover&#39;d;&lt;br /&gt;
That the unexperient gave the tempter place,&lt;br /&gt;
Which like a cherubin above them hover&#39;d.&lt;br /&gt;
Who, young and simple, would not be so lover&#39;d?&lt;br /&gt;
Ay me! I fell; and yet do question make&lt;br /&gt;
What I should do again for such a sake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;O! that infected moisture of his eye,&lt;br /&gt;
O! that false fire which in his cheek so glow&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
O! that forc&#39;d thunder from his heart did fly,&lt;br /&gt;
O! that sad breath his spongy lungs bestow&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
O! all that borrow&#39;d motion seeming ow&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
Would yet again betray the fore-betray&#39;d,&lt;br /&gt;
And new pervert a reconciled maid.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
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1. It is better by far to never have loved at all then to have loved and had your heart shattered beyond all repair even once.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. There are some people God never answers prayers for simply because they&#39;re just not that important to him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
3. No matter what we do war will always exsist. Either on a global scale or just between 2 people it will always be there. It simply will never go away. That&#39;s just how life is meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4. An abortion is not as easy to forget as some women might like it to be. For some that fateful choice will always haunt their memories and their hearts with regret.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. You can&#39;t always get who or what you want out of life. Sometimes someone else already has it and if you try to take it away from them they will take legal action or worse againest you for it.&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Sometimes to get ahead in your choosen career field you have to step on a few toes and break a few hearts including your own to really succeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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7. Life is about these 3 things and 3 things only most people.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sex&lt;br /&gt;
Money&lt;br /&gt;
Power&lt;br /&gt;
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8. Virgins are not wanted nor are they appreciated by any man.&lt;br /&gt;
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9. Make the mistake of calling someone a bad name even once and for the rest of your life you will be known as a racist/homophobe or worse.&lt;br /&gt;
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10. There are no real friends in this world. There are only people who use you to meet their wants/needs then dump you when you are no longer needed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://wisheworld.blogspot.com/2015/07/10-things-that-life-taught-me-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeqHK4AFyGKrJRvWxZsJKl-i-B8IZ-4b1fA73YtWdgYVvv_qQU4D6i25MC2rc4uv8isnSYPEqyiABIjpkAorrqhuoVAOYf4rraYApiGP4Pms7-ISScIfmScvtDhnKZ5FK2ifItt6uJyD6C/s72-c/u.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1984253165799513168.post-1024465876858333330</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2015 17:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-07-25T07:24:35.363-07:00</atom:updated><title>World Reality</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;World Reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrbAT9PKGyI9wzpZJhqgvo7O1jYjRQ2ludlLJx8MDbIOfFCT5jaDdcodY_z_EHC_mR8o3yXVdBIHLciS-O5xuaGy_S4XzG52LXN0PWJrkQVtJKhtu2LracaIihBnePsDyGKSELLV71A5fu/s1600/w.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrbAT9PKGyI9wzpZJhqgvo7O1jYjRQ2ludlLJx8MDbIOfFCT5jaDdcodY_z_EHC_mR8o3yXVdBIHLciS-O5xuaGy_S4XzG52LXN0PWJrkQVtJKhtu2LracaIihBnePsDyGKSELLV71A5fu/s1600/w.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Holding a grain of millet in her beak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;The mother sparrow has come to feed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;The young ones are so tiny and small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;From head to toe they are beaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;When they cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;One grain to be fed to the ten young ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;To whom the mother sparrow should feed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Conjoining beak with beak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;With whom should she solace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Fissuring the atom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;You have learnt to weep and wail in a loud tone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Splitting the grain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;You have learnt to set life on foot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Could you split the grain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1f1f1f; font-family: &#39;Open Sans&#39;, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;One grain to be fed to the ten young ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #ccccdd; font-size: 13.3999996185303px; line-height: 19.1428565979004px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Man Kindness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #ccccdd; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13.3999996185303px; font-weight: 700; line-height: 19.1428565979004px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&quot;Man In The Mirror&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m Gonna Make A Change,&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;For Once In My Life&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;It&#39;s Gonna Feel Real Good,&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Gonna Make A Difference&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Gonna Make It Right . . .&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;As I, Turn Up The Collar On My&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Favourite Winter Coat&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;This Wind Is Blowin&#39; My Mind&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I See The Kids In The Street,&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;With Not Enough To Eat&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Who Am I, To Be Blind?&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Pretending Not To See&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Their Needs&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;A Summer&#39;s Disregard,&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;A Broken Bottle Top&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;And A One Man&#39;s Soul&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;They Follow Each Other On&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;The Wind Ya&#39; Know&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;&#39;Cause They Got Nowhere&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;To Go&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;That&#39;s Why I Want You To&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Know&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m Starting With The Man In&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;The Mirror&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m Asking Him To Change&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;His Ways&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;And No Message Could Have&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Been Any Clearer&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;A Better Place&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;World A Better Place)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself, And&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Then Make A Change&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself, And&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Then Make A Change)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na,&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Na Nah)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;ve Been A Victim Of A Selfish&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Kind Of Love&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;It&#39;s Time That I Realize&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;That There Are Some With No&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Home, Not A Nickel To Loan&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Could It Be Really Me,&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Pretending That They&#39;re Not&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Alone?&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;A Widow Deeply Scarred,&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Somebody&#39;s Broken Heart&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;And A Washed-Out Dream&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Washed-Out Dream)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;They Follow The Pattern Of&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;The Wind, Ya&#39; See&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Cause They Got No Place&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;To Be&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;That&#39;s Why I&#39;m Starting With&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Me&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Starting With Me!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m Starting With The Man In&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;The Mirror&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m Asking Him To Change&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;His Ways&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;And No Message Could Have&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Been Any Clearer&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;A Better Place&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;World A Better Place)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Then Make A Change&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Then Make A Change)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m Starting With The Man In&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;The Mirror&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m Asking Him To Change His&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Ways&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Change His Ways-Ooh!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;And No Message Could&#39;ve&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Been Any Clearer&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;A Better Place&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;World A Better Place)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Then Make That . . .&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Then Make That . . .)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Change!&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m Starting With The Man In&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;The Mirror,&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Man In The Mirror-Oh&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Yeah!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m Asking Him To Change&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;His Ways&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Better Change!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;No Message Could Have&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Been Any Clearer&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;World A Better Place)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Then Make The Change)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(You Gotta Get It Right, While&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;You Got The Time)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(&#39;Cause When You Close Your&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Heart)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;You Can&#39;t Close Your . . .Your&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Mind!&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Then You Close Your . . .&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Mind!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;That Man, That Man, That&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;Man, That Man&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;With That Man In The Mirror&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;(Man In The Mirror, Oh Yeah!)&lt;br style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box;&quot; /&gt;That Man, That Man, That Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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