Why is it that the most important things in life aren't things?
Why is it that sometimes just living is an act of courage?
If I'm not as close to God as I used to be, who moved?
Have you ever wished you were what you were when you wished you were what you are now?
Shouldn't we work harder to be what we ought to be rather than to hide what we are?
Why is it easier to say what we believe than to be what we believe?
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