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I talk a lot
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
I don't have one
I don't know
Yes
Rock
No
Private Recognition
Father
once in a while
Electronics
Friends
I never cared
Father
May be chase and then pursue
Mother Teresa
Bread
I never was in any trouble
One more wish
Sweetest person
1
I never count
I wrote many
I never do