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I left a small, positive note on the windshield of a car that had a flat tire on the side of the road today, hoping to lift the driver’s spirits and let them know that someone cared about their well-being.
The best view comes after the hardest climb.
We are all searching for something—connection, purpose, a little bit of magic in the ordinary—and that search binds us together.
Pretty, short hair, looks like a big boss.
Summer to eat ice cream, left the last piece, is going to enjoy the last bite, ice cream "bar" fell on the ground. Watching it slowly melt in the sun, my heart like dead ashes.
There are four kinds in the world, know how to know, and my life is not worth it
Time passed, the memory of the past gone far, but deeply left in the memory and mind, when the years passed, youth is no longer, I slowly understand the meaning of life and wonderful place, many of us are very reluctant to this world, full of sentimentally attached to life.