At sunrise the blue sky paints herself with gold colors and joyfully dances to the music of a morning breeze.
~ Debasish Mridha
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When you wake up, you think, "Wow. An ideal day. So much ahead of me. No flaws in this moment. Things are perfect so far."
Maybe. But you made a TON of mistakes yesterday.
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