A Quote by Anis Mojgani

Love is a broken vase whose shape everyone remembers differently.

Anis Mojgani

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Broken Differently Everyone Love Love Is Remembers Shape Vase Whose

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Anis Mojgani
American - Poet
Born: June 13, 1977

Trust is like a vase.. once it's broken, though you can fix it, the vase will never be same again.

Walter Inglis Anderson

Everyone is broken; every mortal man or woman is broken in some way, shape, or form.

Matt Hardy

Like a broken vase does not fear of breaking once more, my broken heart is not affected by your hurting words anymore!

Mehmet Murat Ildan

I think as humans, no one remembers their successes, everyone just remembers their failures.

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Everyone who remembers his own education remembers teachers, not methods and techniques. The teacher is the heart of the educational system.

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Leo Tolstoy

Everyone remembers the winner; nobody remembers who finishes second. But quite a lot, I seem to be right around the hunt with nine holes to play.

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It's only first place in NHL. Nobody remembers who's second place. Everyone remembers the winner.

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We are all differently broken, semi-functional, rusted out love machines

Hank Green

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Anne Michaels

Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.