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In my country, everyone who does not defecate at the entrance is worth its weight in gold. Anyone can leave. There is no deed in this. The act is to stay. Live here. Convert this particular piece of the earth's surface.

When our souls are overcome by doubts and anxieties, any, even the most insignificant help and support is worth its weight in gold.

Writer's weight by machine
They measured in conversation:
Genius - on the "Zis" long,
Just talent - on the "Victory".
And who failed to achieve
In the art of special success,
Buys a car "Moskvich"
Or walks like Chekhov.

The past is not incorporeal: each of its particles has its own weight in those sixty kilograms that bind me to the ground, as, perhaps, in other stories, weigh the letters printed on paper.

A verbal jeweler is a person whose logical chain of thought has weight and value in a word.

Words only have weight when they are filled with your heart.

We all have something to believe in. Dreams that we want to realize. The problems we hope to solve. Someone decided to return the relationship to the family, lose weight, get rid of bad habits. But sometimes, after the time is right, month after month, or even year after year, we see no change. It is very easy to give up. We all go through setbacks, losses. Sometimes we look at things and do not understand why this is so. The main thing is to know what to do in such moments. Pain, suffering, loss, disappointment - change us. They leave their mark. Every painful moment leaves its mark on you, leaves something that can only be created at such moments. Ultimately, this too will pass. You can handle it, but you will be different. In these difficult moments, when you feel uncomfortable, it can easily overwhelm you. But how will pain change you? You can get angry, or you can get better. You can accept defeat and abandon your dream, or you can find a passion and rekindle your feelings. Be inspired by new opportunities, because they rise up before you. I may not like it, but I am a warrior and I can handle it. Don't complain about pain, without pain we could not reach our potential. Sometimes we get ourselves into trouble, we make bad choices. And now we are in pain, now we must be held accountable. All of us were in pain. My task is not to endure pain, but to grow through it. All these difficulties are an opportunity to become stronger, develop character, become self-confident. Anyone can surrender, anyone can be depressed. This means that the pain was in vain. Pain exists not to stop you, but to prepare, strengthen and develop you. Difficulties are part of life. They teach you to stop telling yourself that you can't do it. You are not a weakling, you are capable. In the end, the pain will pass, you will become stronger, but even if it doesn’t work out, it doesn’t mean that it will not work out later. There will always be forces that will want to stop you. Life itself develops plans for you to give up your dream. It is very easy to be measured against mediocrity, even if all the potential is buried within us. I believe this is my year. I will be healthy. This year, I will meet the man of my dreams. This year, I will move up the career ladder. I will reach a new level in my business. This year, I will achieve my goal. Cope with depression. This year, I will meet new people. This year, I will be healthy. This year will be doubly useful. This year is for rehabilitation, recovery and everything new. Now start moving in the right direction.

Hyumeira believed that there is something in common between obesity and a tendency to melancholy. In both cases, society blames the patient himself. No other disease is treated like that. People with other ailments receive at least a bit of sympathy and moral support. But not overweight and not those who are prone to depression. You can restrain your appetite ... You can control your thoughts ... But Hyumeira knew that neither weight nor habitual despair depended on her.

Strength is needed to support the weight of stretchers.

And he said to the man: Behold, the fear of the Lord is true wisdom, and removal from evil is reason.

By morning exhausted by insomnia
sigh - not those, probably, waited,
fluttering with lemongrass butterfly
a leaf on a rain needle.
Aspens are painted with blush,
and the clouds gain weight,
quiet wrapped in fog
cold autumn forest.
From the whistle of the wind, the puddle wrinkles,
and you put everything on trial,
and yellowness sick grove
a week rushes into delirium.
Maple leaf with the palm of a twisted palm
ruffled the hair of the bush...
and someone in the fall
put everything in its place.

... Very thin, really. It's just ridiculous how desperately the past me would have cling to the pitiful bytes of data.

reckon with the feelings of others.

A person's weight includes a lot of accidents.