Mentes abiertas
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La vida es tan significativa como lo queramos creer.
estar rodeados de comunes nos hace más pesimistas que arrogantes. Ser diferentes es solo el siguiente paso a ser destacados. Una mente abierta es más valiosa que cualquier joya material.
-Madeline leyva
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