Fieldes have eies and woods have eares. - John Heywood

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Relationships is not a game of amateurs is what people say. . But they begin to foster between amateurs and become a reason to make them matured grown-ups!

John Heywood

Fieldes have eies and woods have eares.

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If you will call your troubles experiences, and remember that every experience develops some latent force within you, you will grow vigorous and happy, however adverse your circumstances may seem to be.

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Nothing is impossible to a willing heart.

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Rome was not built in one day.

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No man ought to looke a given horse in the mouth.

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None so blind as those who won't see.

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When you take off that sweater, your jersey, after today's game, you will be the last player in the NHL to ever wear 99. You have always been and you will always be 'The Great One,' and there will never be another.

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In fact her maturity and blood kinship converted her passion to fever, so it was more affliction than affection. It literally knocked her down at night, and raised her up in the morning, for when she dragged herself off to bed, having spent another day without his presence, her heart beat like a gloved fist against her ribs. And in the morning, long before she was fully awake, she felt a longing so bitter and tight it yanked her out of a sleep swept clean of dreams.

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