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	<title>Comments on: Brilliant At Love</title>
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		<title>By: AJ</title>
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		<description>&quot;Because this I know: Love is the only thing worth being brilliant at. The rest is just distraction. Ornamentation. Accessories. Of course, by making Love my chosen specialty in this life, I’ve set myself to fail miserably. The number of embarrassing failures are piling up! While my intention to love is strong, sure and electrifying, my doubt and fear mutate it into a shabby imitation of the Love I know is mine to give. But I suppose brilliance takes time. And patience. And consistent practice. And forgiveness. LOTS of forgiveness.&quot; 

Just to repeat what you&#039;ve already said; we fall to get back up again. As long as you learn SOMETHING, failures are successes, in my opinion. All the best.</description>
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<p>Just to repeat what you&#8217;ve already said; we fall to get back up again. As long as you learn SOMETHING, failures are successes, in my opinion. All the best.</p>
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