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What we believed in and experienced in childhood becomes our priceless treasure as we grow up.

- I meant Donna.

We all love trophies. It doesn't matter, soft toys, scarves, key chains, photos for Instagram, curls of hair, baby teeth of children. They all say: I've been here. I did it. This is my story. My victory. My reward. My treasure. We find it creepy when serial killers take their victims with them, when they touch them again and again to feel the thrill of murder again. But, in essence, they are no different from the rest.

The main treasure on Earth is people. People with brains, hearts and honor, with fullness rather than swamp fog in the convolutions. Modesty - to understand the place of their own. Each such - will be a treasure. Also because such are not born in nature. You take it and sculpt it. The treasure is something that you have created personally.

Abby had one trick to those cases when Red began to behave like an old moron. She remembered the day she fell in love with him.
"It was a beautiful, windy, yellowish-green afternoon..." - she began, and everything returned to her - and this novelty, and a huge new world, magically revealed the minute she first realized that the man whom she had barely noticed for many years was in fact a true treasure. He was perfect, that's what she told herself. And then suddenly, through sagging skin, crumpled eyelids, sunken cheeks and deep depressions at the mouth, through nonsense, stupid stubbornness and the outrageous belief that simple cold logic solves all life's problems, a calm clear-eyed young man again appeared. And Abby again understood what an indescribable happiness it was that she had got this beautiful, handsome prince as her husband.

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Who in this life
learned compassion for others,
in their grief to take part,
for the greatest treasure in it
will not count already
though his own happiness.
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Blind Faith in the Power of Penanceous Words
and in our time
sanctimony and hypocrisy
perhaps the most common
species
such a tenacious human superstition.
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In cordial friendship, in love,
that circumstance is worthy
every time mentioned:
spiritual intimacy
will not be a hindrance
at least what times and distances!

Lost treasures allow themselves to be found only by those who have true wisdom.

The pursuit of treasures has no boundaries. But is it worth being proud of being a thief? ..

It is known for certain that no one who knows London will deny that its treasures are hidden underground.

It's not worth dying for any treasure.

What could be more important than treasure?

Live in oppressive loneliness, losing faith in your friendship - my greatest treasure in this world.

Inside you is your own treasure, their own beauty, their very own company. All this is the fruit of your prayers. And if we do not build a relationship with God, the day will come when you will be very painful, you will suffer. Feel it now. Let it be just you and God, leave other people alone.