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  • Regie Mae Dequiñaцитирует10 месяцев назад
    Rizal was eleven at the time; his elder and only brother, a protegé of one of the executed priests, feared he would be implicated in the alleged conspiracy and prudently went home to the provinces.
  • JHARED CARL MAGNAYEцитирует4 месяца назад
    ade attended by two million people on a 26-kilometer route, from Sto Domingo Church to the Manila Memorial Park (Sumpay 29).

    We followed t
  • daohne yey!!!!цитирует2 месяца назад
    Goro took one look at his inquiring face from under her pillow, then waved him away. She did not want him to see her crying; she could tell her eyes were already swollen.
  • daohne yey!!!!цитирует2 месяца назад
    Someone else was fumbling at the doorknob. Keys. Of course, this house was not really her house. This room was not really her room. They had keys. She was a prisoner. She listened for the inevitable.
    There was o
  • daohne yey!!!!цитирует2 месяца назад
    course, this house was not really her house. This room was not really her room. They had keys. She was a prisoner.
  • daohne yey!!!!цитирует2 месяца назад
    Kuya Alan to her left, and her mother to her right, burst out laughing. Goro bristled. As if she were not even there. Her mother elbowed her in a joking manner, but there was something forced about her smile. Goro could not even bring herself to smile back.
    And then, all too soon, they were on the pavement just outside the International Airport, bidding her mother goodbye. Mama kissed everyone and kept Goro waiting, while all around them other families, couples, friends, lingered, laughed, cried, and said their farewells. At last Mama was kissing and hugging Goro, and telling her to obey Tita Leanna in all things. Goro nodded, then, in the last minute, hugged her mother back. “I’ll write,” her mother promised, and then she was gone.
  • betikostoska7цитируетв прошлом году
    And people we are surrounded with right now, including you and me, have been together before
  • betikostoska7цитируетв прошлом году
    what I say is that it is not true that we don’t remember our past lives, because the soul never forgets. They just do not surface to our level of consciousness. Under certain circumstances, we can recall everything that has happened to us in our past life
  • betikostoska7цитируетв прошлом году
    That’s why when individuals meet and fall in love, it’s usually with people from their past.
  • Sidratur Rahmanцитирует5 месяцев назад
    The key concepts in this book may be summarized as follows:

    1. Nothing happens by chance.

    2. We seldom meet a person by accident.

    3. The soul never forgets.

    4. Whatever we do will come back to us in full measure, nothing less and nothing more.
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