Life.
Life is what you make it, a recipe that could either end in disaster, or turn out great.
Some people get an advantage, they start off with better ingredients. But at the end of the day, the person that worked the hardest, gets the best result, no matter how they started.
Never think that you can't beat that person who has every ingredient ready-made, because they happen to have that start in life. If you are dedicated to what you do, then there's nothing to stop you getting to that same stage. Or above that stage. You just have to be determined, talented at what it is you want to do, and enthusiastic.
You can make any dish out of your life, it's up to you to choose. Just work hard at it, then you're sure to succeed, and the final result will be all that you could want.
Sure, it will be different to what you expected. Things will go wrong, other ingredients will be added, stirring up the mixture. But por the end of the long process, if you're a good person, then it will turn out right.
You can decide to change your idea for a recipe along the way, creating something new. Just make the right choices, and you can't go wrong.
It's true, you may have to simplify your recipe, once you've tried it so many times. But it will still be wonderful, and you will still be happy, and you'll find that it was probably for the best.
The process will never be simple, for any human being, but if you believe that you can make it happen, it can happen.
Life is a recipe.
Life is what you make it, a recipe that could either end in disaster, or turn out great.
Some people get an advantage, they start off with better ingredients. But at the end of the day, the person that worked the hardest, gets the best result, no matter how they started.
Never think that you can't beat that person who has every ingredient ready-made, because they happen to have that start in life. If you are dedicated to what you do, then there's nothing to stop you getting to that same stage. Or above that stage. You just have to be determined, talented at what it is you want to do, and enthusiastic.
You can make any dish out of your life, it's up to you to choose. Just work hard at it, then you're sure to succeed, and the final result will be all that you could want.
Sure, it will be different to what you expected. Things will go wrong, other ingredients will be added, stirring up the mixture. But por the end of the long process, if you're a good person, then it will turn out right.
You can decide to change your idea for a recipe along the way, creating something new. Just make the right choices, and you can't go wrong.
It's true, you may have to simplify your recipe, once you've tried it so many times. But it will still be wonderful, and you will still be happy, and you'll find that it was probably for the best.
The process will never be simple, for any human being, but if you believe that you can make it happen, it can happen.
Life is a recipe.
I have this image in my head of a girl who spent the first 17 years of her life being loved. Loved por her parents, her brother and sister, and everyone in school. She doesn't know the meaning of hate. Then this mysterious guy come to her school. He doesn't say much and the only person he notices is her. But he is different then the other guys at her school he is too sexy to be real. They fall madly in amor but what she doesn't know is that he has been alive for the last 268 years. He is no vampire but something that can scare the helll out of you. And he has a immortal enemy, and that enemy is the boy who is filled with so much hate all the immortals call him...The deffinition of hate(his real name being Marcus) And the girl so finds out that Marcus will stop at nothing to take her away from him and show her what it's like to be hated
“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick grama beneath my paws.
“The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark lobo exclaimed enthusiastically, his pele, peles flickering like shadows, “No lobo will stop us!”
I have to do something! I couldn’t let it end like this! Not with the alpha in this state! Not with the pack dividido, dividir in four!
“Out of my way pup!” he tossed me aside like a tiny mouse.
“No!” I leaped at him, biting and clawing with all my strength.
“This is pointless! You cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to mover now, after traveling this far without resting, I can no longer breathe enough to live.
I’m over; this is the end of the Pack of Ice! I lay winded and defeated, awaiting death’s arrival patiently.
~Let You Go~
1: On and on ~ the days go by
Without a sight of you or my sanity
I'm lost not found ~ I wanted to show you , I wanted to tell you...
Chorus: If I say I'm sorry will you believe me?
If I amor you again will you never leave me?
I made a mistake when I said no
I never should have let you go...
2: I ring your phone but no one answers, I'm alone
Days are spent leitura your old letters, but with a groan,
I'd put them away, In the draw they'd lay until tomorrow...
Tomorrow...
Chorus-
3: This moping, not coping is killing me
My soul is not at rest when I long for it to be
I wish you'd come back or my fears may come true
When I left you, I still loved you and I think you knew
Chorus-
Darlin' don't forget me
I'm locked and you're the only key...
1: On and on ~ the days go by
Without a sight of you or my sanity
I'm lost not found ~ I wanted to show you , I wanted to tell you...
Chorus: If I say I'm sorry will you believe me?
If I amor you again will you never leave me?
I made a mistake when I said no
I never should have let you go...
2: I ring your phone but no one answers, I'm alone
Days are spent leitura your old letters, but with a groan,
I'd put them away, In the draw they'd lay until tomorrow...
Tomorrow...
Chorus-
3: This moping, not coping is killing me
My soul is not at rest when I long for it to be
I wish you'd come back or my fears may come true
When I left you, I still loved you and I think you knew
Chorus-
Darlin' don't forget me
I'm locked and you're the only key...
Only in my dreams
You're missing, but you're always
a heartbeat from me
I'm lost now without you
I don't know where you are
I keep watching
I keep hoping
but time keeps us apart
Is there a way I can find you?
Is there a sign I should know?
Is there a road I could follow
to bring you back home?
Winter lies before me
Now you're so far away
In the darkness of my dreaming
The light of you will stay
If I could be close beside you
If I could be where you are
If I could reach out and touch you
And bring you back home
Is there a way I can find you?
Is there a sign I should know?
Is there a road I could follow
to bring you back home?
To me...
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LivHILuvAlwaiz♥jj9
this is an English sonnet I had to write for my English class and I need to know if it is good or not before I enviar it, thank you. also the rhyme scheme is ababcdcdefefgg
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My dear amor you once were a shining ray.
In my eyes you meant the whole world to me.
Now everything about you is a shade of gray.
Like your beauty, your emotions, and your amor is what I see.
However we must part onto our new paths.
Because our amor is coming to its new close.
as cores were a beauty but now gray spreads its wrath.
I would amor to feel again but now it’s a ghost.
Our amor has left this earth for old times’ sake.
But when our amor left it took you along too.
Sadly it left me with all this heartache.
Dying amor was something I wish I had clues to
If someone told me amor would never be easy
I would have chosen another path that’s breezy
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My dear amor you once were a shining ray.
In my eyes you meant the whole world to me.
Now everything about you is a shade of gray.
Like your beauty, your emotions, and your amor is what I see.
However we must part onto our new paths.
Because our amor is coming to its new close.
as cores were a beauty but now gray spreads its wrath.
I would amor to feel again but now it’s a ghost.
Our amor has left this earth for old times’ sake.
But when our amor left it took you along too.
Sadly it left me with all this heartache.
Dying amor was something I wish I had clues to
If someone told me amor would never be easy
I would have chosen another path that’s breezy