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Rain is the warm softness of a mother’s hand as she soothingly dabs that nasty-smelling ointment on that bruised kneecap of yours, her delicate features creased with worry.

Sarah Shawkat

Strength is crying, stumbling, falling, and yet finding the courage to get up and start yet again.
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Courage Cry Start Strength Stumble
Growth is not a competition.
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Competition Growth Motivational One Liner
Let the rainbows of hope kiss some color back into your numb cerulean heart.
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Color Heart Hope Kiss Numb Rainbow
You could see a butterfly as just a butterfly, or you could see it as an iridescent flower amidst the endless periwinkle blue skies.
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Blue Butterfly Flower Sky
Let the summer skies remind you that some days will be delightfully vibrant while others will be clouded with wisps of grey.
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Delight Grey Instagram Captions Sky Summer
At times, a smile houses more sorrow than tears do.
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House Smile Sorrow Tears
How pleasant would it have been if our sorrows drowned themselves in our pellucid oceans of saline tears, beauty knows no limits.
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Drown Limitation Ocean Pleasant Sorrow
Rain is the warm softness of a mother’s hand as she soothingly dabs that nasty-smelling ointment on that bruised kneecap of yours, her delicate features creased with worry.
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Afraid Darkness Flower Hard Time Healing Moon Time
Choose peace over temporary pleasure.
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One Liner Peace Pleasure Temporary
You can be both kind and considerate and know your worth at the same time.
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Consideration Kind Time Worth
Just like roses come with thorns, beauty comes with flaws. You could be the only rose in someone’s life full of thorns.
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Flaws Life Positive Rose Thorn
You may silence the mouth but never can you silence the eyes.
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Eyes Justice Mouth Silence
Rain is the warm softness of a mother’s hand as she soothingly dabs that nasty-smelling ointment on that bruised kneecap of yours, her delicate features creased with worry.
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Delicate Earth Feature Rain Smell Soft Warm Worry
Your words may dim her light and make her cry, but you can never douse her flames how much ever you try.
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Cry Flame Light never She Women Empowerment
Hang in there darling. The rain is necessary for the flower to fully grow.
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Flower Growth Hard Time Necessary Rain Struggle
Do not despair. The storm shall pass and the sun shall rise once more.
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Despair Rise Storm Sun

Rain is the warm softness of a mother’s hand as she soothingly dabs that nasty-smelling ointment on that bruised kneecap of yours, her delicate features creased with worry.

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