Ever since we were little we were so on fire for our dreams. We never let anyone blow our flames out.
Since love grows within you so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul.
The World is a book and those who do not travel read only a page.
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The purpose of all wars is peace.
Madam C. J. Walker (1867-1919) was “the first Black woman...
It may be that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as...
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