Growing up I loved to discover quotes. I had over sized posters of quotes that filled my walls with an escort of magazine pages that I tore out and slapped in frames.
There it was...My Wall of Motivation.
I remember lying in bed and always staring at my most respected collection of words. No matter how many times I read the assortment of these most careful selections, a different one would always speak to me each day.
There is something about these artful flows of expressions that just reaches me.
I'm in search of my old quote diary!
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