Books undress you with love. Read slowly, you'll feel like yourself again.

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Books undress you with love. Read slowly, you'll feel like yourself again.
I suppose, to write is for yourself alone.
You are a stranger living by yourself; no one to love.
You owe it to yourself to really be alive.
Extend compassion and take care of yourself. Find a way to smile.
You wonder if you've got what it takes. You don't want to just live you have faith in yourself, and a flood of confidence in everything you do.