Tiny Beautiful Things
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Your book has a birthday. You donât know what it is yet.
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Your assumptions about the lives of others are in direct relation to your naĂŻve pomposity. Many people you believe to be rich are not rich. Many people you think have it easy worked hard for what they got. Many people who seem to be gliding right along have suffered and are suffering. Many people who appear to you to be old and stupidly saddled down with kids and cars and houses were once every bit as hip and pompous as you.
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One Christmas at the very beginning of your twenties when your mother gives you a warm coat that she saved for months to buy, donât look at her skeptically after she tells you she thought the coat was perfect for you. Donât hold it up and say itâs longer than you like your coats to be and too puffy and possibly even too warm. Your mother will be dead by spring. That coat will be the last gift she gave you. You will regret the small thing you didnât say for the rest of your life.
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title: Tiny Beautiful Things
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Your book has a birthday. You donât know what it is yet.
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Your assumptions about the lives of others are in direct relation to your naĂŻve pomposity. Many people you believe to be rich are not rich. Many people you think have it easy worked hard for what they got. Many people who seem to be gliding right along have suffered and are suffering. Many people who appear to you to be old and stupidly saddled down with kids and cars and houses were once every bit as hip and pompous as you.
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One Christmas at the very beginning of your twenties when your mother gives you a warm coat that she saved for months to buy, donât look at her skeptically after she tells you she thought the coat was perfect for you. Donât hold it up and say itâs longer than you like your coats to be and too puffy and possibly even too warm. Your mother will be dead by spring. That coat will be the last gift she gave you. You will regret the small thing you didnât say for the rest of your life.
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