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mourning today ruins
Do not ruin today with mourning tomorrow. Catherynne M. Valente
mourning sorrow tears
When I am dead, no pageant train shall waste their sorrows at my bier. Nor worthless pomp of homage vain stain it with hypocritic tear. Edward Everett
mourning
I'm in mourning for my life. Anton Chekhov
mourning black said
When asked, "Why do you always wear black?", he said, "I am mourning for my life. Anton Chekhov
mourning wear
Medvienko: Why do you always wear black? Masha: I am in mourning for my life. I am unhappy. Anton Chekhov
mourning absence mates
Like as the culver on the bared bough Sits mourning for the absence of her mate Edmund Spenser
mourning care way
The true way to mourn the dead is to take care of the living who belong to them. Edmund Burke
mourning narcissistic heal
That probably greatest of narcissistic wounds -- not to have been loved just as one truly was -- cannot heal without the work of mourning. Alice Miller
mourning feelings language
Although I could lament in the language and feelings of David for Absalom, I am constrained to say, peace to his manes. Let us weep for the living, and not for the dead. Andrew Jackson
limits worst ability
We must never limit God's ability to turn even the worst, most vile experience in our lives into something productive, beneficial and positive. Charles Stanley
limits accepting persons
Learn to accept your limits and you'll become a happier person. David D. Burns
limits defined
We are not defined by our limits, but by our potential, Cathy McMorris Rodgers
limits variation levels
Whenever the current of money is forcibly stopped, and when money is prevented from settling at its just level, there are no limits to the possible variations of the exchange. David Ricardo
limits
I have reached a limit in my work. Carlos Mesa
limits stills hard
I still find it hard to push my own limits. I know where my limits are and that I always have to push myself. Charlotte Gainsbourg
limits expansion economy
There's no limit possible to the expansion of each one of us. Charles M. Schwab
limits breathe elegance
Who has reached the extreme limits of scale with the same infallible precision, equally guarded against the false refinement of artificial elegance and the roughness of spurious force? Who has better known how to breathe anguish and dread into the purest and most exquisite forms? Charles Gounod
limits want my-own
I just don't want to be hampered by my own limitations. Barbra Streisand