I have my own insecurities, feels faded when I think about the
things I lack. But, every time this bad feeling comes to eat me, I recite again
and again that no two fingerprints are alike...I am whole in myself.
‘She was in love with books, he was a living library, but WWW came in between and destroyed their happy union. By the way, WWW stands for waiting and wagging for wealth.’
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