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اللهم ارزقني حبك
و حب من يحبك
حب عمل يقربني الى حبك

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When forty winters shall beseige thy brow,
And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field,
Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now,
Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held:
Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies,
Where all the treasure of thy lusty days,
To say, within thine own deep-sunken eyes,
Were an all-eating shame and thriftless praise.
How much more praise deserved thy beauty's use,
If thou couldst answer 'This fair child of mine
Shall sum my count and make my old excuse,'
Proving his beauty by succession thine!
This were to be new made when thou art old,
And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold.​
 

Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest
Now is the time that face should form another;
Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest,
Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother.
For where is she so fair whose unear'd womb
Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry?
Or who is he so fond will be the tomb
Of his self-love, to stop posterity?
Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee
Calls back the lovely April of her prime:
So thou through windows of thine age shall see
Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time.
But if thou live, remember'd not to be,
Die single, and thine image dies with thee.

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Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend
Upon thyself thy beauty's legacy?
Nature's bequest gives nothing but doth lend,
And being frank she lends to those are free.
Then, beauteous niggard, why dost thou abuse
The bounteous largess given thee to give?
Profitless usurer, why dost thou use
So great a sum of sums, yet canst not live?
For having traffic with thyself alone,
Thou of thyself thy sweet self dost deceive.
Then how, when nature calls thee to be gone,
What acceptable audit canst thou leave?
Thy unused beauty must be tomb'd with thee,
Which, used, lives th' executor to be.​
 
DON'T cry over anyone who won't cry over you
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Good FRIENDS are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget
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You can only go as far as you push
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ACTIONS speak louder than words
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LIFE'S SHORT. If you don't look around once in a while you might miss it
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Some people make the world SPECIAL just by being in it​
 
Good friends are like STARS You don't always see them, but you know they are ALWAYS
THERE
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اذا اعطاك العاطي الجبال طاطي واذا خانك السعد ما تقول سحور بيا
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يــا قـارئ خـطـي لا تـبـكـ عـلـى مـوتـي فـالـيـوم أنا مـعـك وغـدا ً فـي الـتـراب فإن عشت فإني معك وإن مت فتبقى الذكرى​
 
وتمر الأيام والشهور والزمن لا يقف
والساعات لا تنتظر والدقائق تسابق الثواني
وتمر الفصول الأربعة
صيف خريف شتاء ربيع،
وكل فصل يتمنى أن يسبق الآخر
والكل مشغول وأنا في
انتظار،
انتظار
ربما
يطول وأعرف أنه سوف يطول ولكنني في
انتظار​
 
الحالة
مغلق ولا يسمح بالمزيد من الردود.

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