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Put Every Great Teacher In A Room, And They'd Agree About Everything, But Put Their Disciples In There And They'd Argue About Everything.

Love Is Like A Friendship Caught On Fire. In The Beginning A Flame, Very Pretty, Often Hot And Fierce, But Still Only Light And Flickering. As Love Grows Older, Our Hearts Mature And Our Love Becomes As Coals, Deep-burning And Unquenchable.

Without Frustration You Will Not Discover That You Might Be Able To Do Something On Your Own. We Grow Through Conflict.

Self-will Seems To Be The Only Virtue That Takes No Account Of Man-made Laws.

Mistakes Are Always Forgivable, If One Has The Courage To Admit Them.