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| Durham GiftsBaskets | | Love is a canvas furnished by Nature | | Ability is what will get you to the top if |
| Pittsboro GiftsBaskets | | and embroidered by imagination. | | the boss has no daughter. |
| Research Triangle Park GiftsBaskets | | | | |
| | | One looks back with appreciation to | | My father used to play with my brother |
| | | the brilliant teachers, but with gratitude | | and me in the yard. Mother would |
| | | to those who touched our human | | come out and say, "You're tearing up |
| | | feelings. The curriculum is so much | | the grass." "We're not raising grass," |
| | | necessary raw material, but warmth is | | Dad would reply. "We're raising boys." |
| | | the vital element for the growing plant | | |
| | | and for the soul of the child. | | |
| | | | | If you're alone, I'll be your shadow. If |
| | | I like a teacher who gives you | | you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder. If |
| | | something to take home to think about | | you want a hug, I'll be your pillow. If you |
| | | besides homework. | | need to be happy, I'll be your smile. |
| | | | | But anytime you need a friend, I'll just |
| | | I am thankful for the mess to clean after | | be me. |
| | | a party because it means I have been | | |
| | | surrounded by friends. | | Even when freshly washed and |
| | | | | relieved of all obvious confections, |
| | | None of us got where we are solely by | | children tend to be sticky. |
| | | pulling ourselves up by our bootstraps. | | |
| | | We got here because somebody - a | | You are educated. Your certification is |
| | | parent, a teacher, an Ivy League crony | | in your degree. You may think of it as |
| | | or a few nuns - bent down and helped | | the ticket to the good life. Let me ask |
| | | us pick up our boots. | | you to think of an alternative. Think of it |
| | | | | as your ticket to change the world. |
| | | Perhaps they are not the stars, but | | |
| | | rather openings in Heaven where the | | Inside every older person is a younger |
| | | love of our lost ones pours through and | | person wondering what happened. |
| | | shines down upon us to let us know | | |
| | | they are happy. | | A father carries pictures where his |
| | | | | money used to be. |
| | | God understands our prayers even | | |
| | | when we can't find the words to say | | Monday is a lame way to spend 1/7 of |
| | | them. | | your life. |
| Gastonia GiftsBaskets | | | | |
| High Point GiftsBaskets | | Love is an exploding cigar we willingly | | A crying baby is the best form of birth |
| Shelby GiftsBaskets | | smoke. | | control. |
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| | | There is no cure for birth and death | | What we are is God's gift to us. What |
| | | save to enjoy the interval. | | we become is our gift to God. |
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| | | Before I met my husband, I'd never | | In everyone's life, at some time, our |
| | | fallen in love. I'd stepped in it a few | | inner fire goes out. It is then burst into |
| | | times. | | flame by an encounter with another |
| | | | | human being. We should all be |
| | | When you realize you want to spend | | thankful for those people who rekindle |
| | | the rest of your life with somebody, you | | the inner spirit. |
| | | want the rest of your life to start as soon | | |
| | | | | is indicated; you can't cross a chasm in |
| | | | | two small jumps. |
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