eusomymosid?

eusomymosid?
eusomymosid?

Arrange these letters in 4 words eusomymosid?

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Do you miss me
  

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people who give importance to their happiness make other people unhappy from themselves.
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it.
For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it.
For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.
QUOTE OF D DAY:

Life''s like riding a bicycle.

To keep your balance,

you must keep moving..
"To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,
Every cubic inch of space is a miracle."
-Walt Whitman (1819-1892)
Quote of the day!

What a lot we lost when we stopped writting letters . You cannot reread a phone call.
Liz Carpenter
Words from Shakespeare
“It’s not Ur mistake if u can’t read the eyes which cheat u
but
it’s really Ur mistake if u can’t read the eyes which love u.”

@raabid
"What befalls the earth befalls all the sons of the earth.
This we know: the earth does not belong to man, man belongs to the earth.
All things are connected like the blood that unites us all.
Man does not weave this web of life. He is merely a strand of it.
Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself."
-Chief Seattle (1786-1866)
An Amazing QuOte:

sOmetimes in LIFE its difficult tO decide whats wrOng!!

A LIE that brings a SMILE Or the TRUTH that brings a TEAR
Don’t let someone become a priority in your life,
when you are just an option in their life…

Relationships work best when they are balanced.
"I could not, at any age, be content to take my place
by the fireside and simply look on. Life was meant to be lived.
Curiosity must be kept alive. One must never, for whatever reason,
turn his back on life."
-Eleanor Roosevelt (1884-1962)
When Prepare To
Travel Lay Out
All Your Clothes
&
All Your Money,
Then
Half The Clothes
&
Twice The Money ...

[ Susan Heller ]
“Love lost is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all.

You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor.

But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it.

You hold it. You dance with it.

Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”