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If promising things are written in the palm of your hands, make it happen. Good things come to those who wait... and grand ones to those who persevere.

But if fate looks callous and grim, one has the power to change it. The lines of destiny are not constant and permanent, and it's not up to the stars to decide upon that.

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Absence makes the heart grow fonder... and the groins go gaga.

In places of normalcy, you're missed. To friends and loved ones, you're being welcomed and entertained.

In other places, the bees want your nectar. You're not the usual wall flower.

Either way, you enjoy the reception.

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I used to think that comets go back to the sun to re-charge their energy in order to shoot away to space again. I thought comets travel fast and far in the universe and then go back to any star to restore their momentum and brightness. I'd like to believe that comets are awesome bearers of good omens, and inspiring objects that people observe on earth.

I am like a comet. And home is the sun that brings back my energy and zest for life. Friends are gravitational forces that make me orbit wonderfully in this universe. Family gives me the energy that fuels the passion to traverse the far-reaching space that's ahead of me.