Life is all about the choices we make. Some are good and some are bad. The choices will make affects you and even some family and friends that are around you. Your choices affect your personal and even your professional life. I remember a choice that I made to become a teacher, but ended up becoming a nurse instead, but really these were not bad choices for I used by education to become a teacher in my profession of a nurse. After 16 years of nursing and teaching I made a choice to become a writer and I am loving that choice for I am sharing what I know and learned in life. I am happy with the choices that I have made even though I am a single person for I am not lonely for I have many books that offer many friends old and new.
Choosing
how
opportunities,
include
character and
educating
Self.
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Mark Graham
I am a person who really likes to read and write and to share what I learned with all my education. My page will mainly be book reviews and critiques of old and new books that I have read and will read. There will also be other bits, too.
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Happy birthdays!!!!
What is it about celebrating birthdays? I will be 60 in just about two and half months, and that is a celebration in itself in these days. I was never really a party person for I do not like being the center of attention a lot of the time. Birthdays are a time to celebrate your life and whatever you wish to convey to others, and if it is a party your family and friends want to give you accept it for this is the gift of LOVE of them.
By Mark Graham2 years ago in Critique
Standing While Falling
Quotation from Friedrich Nietzsche "He who wrestles long with monsters should beware lest he himself become a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you. Man is not destroyed by suffering, but by the meaning he makes of it."
By LUCCIAN LAYTH8 days ago in Critique
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The choices you make leave an imprint on the you that remains. I love this poem.