Share Chat Love Quotes

Texting is a sex toy: pleasurable but a substitute for the real thing. Love has a face. Video chatting is good, but who’s comfortable enough to share their “bed hair”? Love isn’t about pat answers.

What's the point of sharing 100 percent of your DNA with a person if you can't wake them up for an emergency chat.

The last time I saw you, you were wearing a white cotton shirt. You were standing upright with your wife on the lawn, in the sunlight, in front of the chateau, at my brother’s wedding. You shared in the enthusiasm of the ceremony. For my part, I felt distanced from it. I didn’t recognize my family in this mundane get-together. You didn’t seem put off by the bourgeois ceremony, or by my brother’s choice to have his love approved by third parties, even when these were distant third parties. You didn’t have the sad and absent look you normally took on at public gatherings. You smiled, watching the people, a little tipsy from the wine and the sun, chatting on the large lawn between the white stone façade and the two-hundred-year-old cedar tree. I often wondered, after your death, if that smile, the last one I saw from you, was mocking, or if instead it was the kindly smile of someone who knew that soon he would no longer partake in earthly pleasures. You didn’t regret leaving these behind, but neither were you averse to enjoying them a little longer.

Though all the major fairy tale families were coming tonight, I wouldn't exactly call any of them friends. Aside from the once-a-year gathering, I never spoke to any of them, except the occasional chat on Flitter with Cinderella, since we shared a love of designer footwear.

This is a world where things move at their own pace, including a tiny lift Fortey and I shared with a scholarly looking elderly man with whom Fortey chatted genially and familiarly as we proceeded upwards at about the rate that sediments are laid down. When the man departed, Fortey said to me: "That was a very nice chap named Norman who's spent forty-two years studying one species of plant, St. John's wort. He retired in 1989, but he still comes in every week." "How do you spend forty-two years on one species of plant?" I asked. "It's remarkable, isn't it?" Fortey agreed. He thought for a moment. "He's very thorough apparently." The lift door opened to reveal a bricked over opening. Fortey looked confounded. "That's very strange," he said. "That used to be Botany back there." He punched a button for another floor, and we found our way at length to Botany by means of back staircases and discreet trespass through yet more departments where investigators toiled lovingly over once-living objects.

Technology has bridged the gap of distant communication,bringing friends and family closely together but no matter the number of ‘likes’, tweets, chats, comments, posts and shares, none can compare to a sincere smile, a kind kiss and a warm hug

There isn’t a word for walking out of the grocery store with a gallon jug of milk in a plastic sack that should have been bagged in double layers —so that before you are even out the door you feel the weight of the jug dragging the bag down, stretching the thin plastic handles longer and longer and you know it’s only a matter of time until bottom suddenly splits. There is no single, unimpeachable word for that vague sensation of something moving away from you as it exceeds its elastic capacity —which is too bad, because that is the word I would like to use to describe standing on the street chatting with an old friend as the awareness grows in me that he is no longer a friend, but only an acquaintance, a person with whom I never made the effort— until this moment, when as we say goodbye I think we share a feeling of relief, a recognition that we have reached the end of a pretense, though to tell the truth what I already am thinking about is my gratitude for language— how it will stretch just so much and no farther; how there are some holes it will not cover up; how it will move, if not inside, then around the circumference of almost anything— how, over the years, it has given me back all the hours and days, all the plodding love and faith, all the misunderstandings and secrets I have willingly poured into it.

With 21 million people following her on Facebook and 18 million on Twitter, pop singer Ariana Grande can’t personally chat with each of her loves, as she affectionately calls her fans. So she and others are spreading their messages through new-style social networks, via mobile apps that are more associated with private, intimate conversation, hoping that marketing in a cozier digital setting adds a breath of warmth and a dash of personality. It’s the Internet’s equivalent of mailing postcards rather than plastering a billboard. Grande could have shared on Twitter that her most embarrassing moment on stage was losing a shoe. The 21-year-old instead revealed the fact during a half-hour live text chat on Line, an app built for close friends to exchange instant messages. It’s expensive to advertise on Facebook and Twitter, and the volume of information being posted creates uncertainty over what people actually notice. Chat apps including Line, Kik, Snapchat, WeChat and Viber place marketing messages front and center. Most-used apps The apps threaten to siphon advertising dollars from the social media leaders, which are already starting to see chat apps overtake them as the most-used apps on smartphones, according to Forrester Research. Chat apps “demand attention,” said Rebecca Lieb, an analyst at consulting firm Altimeter Group.

A reflection on Robert Lowell Robert Lowell knew I was not one of his devotees. I attended his famous “office hours” salon only a few times. Life Studies was not a book of central importance for me, though I respected it. I admired his writing, but not the way many of my Boston friends did. Among poets in his generation, poems by Elizabeth Bishop, Alan Dugan, and Allen Ginsberg meant more to me than Lowell’s. I think he probably sensed some of that. To his credit, Lowell nevertheless was generous to me (as he was to many other young poets) just the same. In that generosity, and a kind of open, omnivorous curiosity, he was different from my dear teacher at Stanford, Yvor Winters. Like Lowell, Winters attracted followers—but Lowell seemed almost dismayed or a little bewildered by imitators; Winters seemed to want disciples: “Wintersians,” they were called. A few years before I met Lowell, when I was still in California, I read his review of Winters’s Selected Poems. Lowell wrote that, for him, Winters’s poetry passed A. E. Housman’s test: he felt that if he recited it while he was shaving, he would cut himself. One thing Lowell and Winters shared, that I still revere in both of them, was a fiery devotion to the vocal essence of poetry: the work and interplay of sentences and lines, rhythm and pitch. The poetry in the sounds of the poetry, in a reader’s voice: neither page nor stage. Winters criticizing the violence of Lowell’s enjambments, or Lowell admiring a poem in pentameter for its “drill-sergeant quality”: they shared that way of thinking, not matters of opinion but the matter itself, passionately engaged in the art and its vocal—call it “technical”—materials. Lowell loved to talk about poetry and poems. His appetite for that kind of conversation seemed inexhaustible. It tended to be about historical poetry, mixed in with his contemporaries. When he asked you, what was Pope’s best work, it was as though he was talking about a living colleague . . . which in a way he was. He could be amusing about that same sort of thing. He described Julius Caesar’s entourage waiting in the street outside Cicero’s house while Caesar chatted up Cicero about writers. “They talked about poetry,” said Lowell in his peculiar drawl. “Caesar asked Cicero what he thought of Jim Dickey.” His considerable comic gift had to do with a humor of self and incongruity, rather than wit. More surreal than donnish. He had a memorable conversation with my daughter Caroline when she was six years old. A tall, bespectacled man with a fringe of long gray hair came into her living room, with a certain air. “You look like somebody famous,” she said to him, “but I can’t remember who.” “Do I?” “Yes . . . now I remember!— Benjamin Franklin.” “He was a terrible man, just awful.” “Or no, I don’t mean Benjamin Franklin. I mean you look like a Christmas ornament my friend Heather made out of Play-Doh, that looked like Benjamin Franklin.” That left Robert Lowell with nothing to do but repeat himself: “Well, he was a terrible man.” That silly conversation suggests the kind of social static or weirdness the man generated. It also happens to exemplify his peculiar largeness of mind . . . even, in a way, his engagement with the past. When he died, I realized that a large vacuum had appeared at the center of the world I knew.

So it is that the average life expectancy, the relative longevity, of memories being much greater for those that commemorate poetic sensation than for those left by the pains of love, the heartbreak I suffered at that time because of Gilberte has faded forever, and has been outlived by the pleasure I derive, whenever I want to read off from a sundial of remembrance the minutes between a quarter past twelve and one o’clock on a fine day in May, from a glimpse of myself chatting with Mme Swann, sharing her sunshade as though standing with her in the pale glow of an arbor of wisteria.

Wow,” he says. “I can sure feel the love.” Maddie smiles, not sensing his sarcasm. “It’s ‘cuz I love you.” His expression shifts. I see it as those words strike him. “You love me?” Maddie laughs. “Duh.” Duh. She says that like he’s being ridiculous asking that question, like he’s supposed to just know, but love isn’t something he’s had a lot of. “I love you, too,” he says. “More than bacon?” she asks, munching on a piece. “More than bacon,” he says quietly. “More than everything.” She smiles at that and continues to eat her breakfast, satisfied by his answer. My chest aches, my heart feeling like it wants to burst. I sometimes wonder about his words, I question his feelings, his wishes, his wants, but from this moment on, I’ll never doubt that he loves her, because I know he means it. I believe it. We eat breakfast. They chat. They laugh. I mourn. I mourn the years they lost, the time that was wasted, the love that maybe just wasn’t quite enough to overcome his demons sooner. Every smile they share today is the product of years of tears, of years of fighting and struggling and hoping and mourning but never, ever, ever quitting or giving up, because we’re here. And maybe it won’t last, I don’t know. Maybe tomorrow something will happen and the tears will come back, but I’m grateful for the moment, knowing he loves her more than anything

They had a very pleasant evening out together in Shrewsbury – she was lovely to him, they chatted to mutual acquaintances, laughed, drank quite a bit of wine. They settled into a relaxed mood together – Jason wondering why it couldn’t always be that way; and, in fact, she had closed down again by the time they were walking back to his flat, with a bag of chips shared between them. Something sparked the subject of family once more. He joked about one day being invited to meet her parents. ‘There you go again!’ she snapped. ‘It’s not as if you’re a serious boyfriend, or anything.’ He stopped dead, other revellers had to swerve around them. ‘Why do you say that? I know I’m serious about this. I just don’t get you at all.’ Her expression told him that she was not willing to discuss it. He threw the remnants of the chips into a plastic bin. ‘Adelaide, we’re so good together. We are, aren’t we? Admit it.’ ‘All right, I admit it. I do want you, Jason. Just not in the way you want.’ ‘I know I don’t pressure you. God, I put up with so much crap from you. Just spell it out to me. What is your problem?’ By some miracle of logistics, two police officers happened to be passing along the pedestrianised road. Adelaide used their presence as a way of ending the discussion, ‘Jason, you’re making a scene. I’m going home alone.’ ‘Adelaide!’ ‘Let’s leave it for now, Jason.’ ‘Adelaide!’ She skipped away into groups of passers-by. Infuriated beyond belief by her once more, Jason punched the plastic bin, causing a huge dent. The policemen looked over their shoulders briefly, but then continued on.

Chatting to the gossip of flames waking from the slumber of our flesh-drunk night together— it’s only when I step out to pee do I notice— how far, burgundy-dark, the moon has risen…. On four paws the shepherd- dogs bound, lightly though the trees they hardly touch on earth— we saw it from far sunk here in an always-ache…. Dyeing paling twilight woods— a pair of wasps, spiraling, writhe…. Wetted lips of hers and mine, just-parted, move over each other with tongues just-coming but refuse— like mists of evening they've no place to settle…. Just-here though she's singing she’s in some song from long ago— poised on the brink of twilight longing three thousand miles rush through my heart…. Under undulating curtains— I hover above her the tips of me brushing the tips of her— breathing back and forth a column of air we share our breath slowly asphyxiating…. From burning wood campfire sparks dart off extinguishing in the wet blue dark… how you blow your long wind across my embers, through my soul, she pleads me, take away the pain— I dip a branch in blue water and plunge it into coals…. *** In pre-dawn dark, against a leaping inferno of flames black monolith of wood in the cast iron compartment softens, and—gradually— fractures to cells, warping upward, until from the top a shard splinters: pearls of flame string a fiber and leap in little tongues while the log, glowing, engulfed, is consumed by the inferno contained…. A shadow daunts me, haunts and taunts me now reaching far, now recoiling, now growing bold…. I once sang eruptions and the wind— then appeared you it took my whole life singing only the songs of you and still I sing for you what other refuge can stay me from this torment? So— my doppelganger has arrived no one said it would happen this way but the way his hands fold like mine, the style of his humor, broadness of his smile— even the way he walks…. Licking and lapping these lashings of grasses are in tongues at my feet smoldering's the fury within me— I have seen my fields of daylight warp to noxious-air infernos but still to the clean blue of the flame I take rest in her breast…. His songs I mouth, and in my head is his voice— I cannot hear my own…. in my mind I see myself— thin, stupid— my arms too weak, my own chest too frail— and besides I prefer him more…. Along spiral lines, seed-heads decay— swept away they whirl and writhe in the hot blue fire of evening…. Stuck in a mural of sticky flesh— the family… I am locked-in-arms with brothers and sisters, drooping at the thighs with nieces and nephews, grafted to parents at the scalp, and pasted with toddlers all over… hived, sapped, black I sit, subject to the flavors and aromas of your abuse…. Then— be wrapped in his presence… crescendo to his warmth the cascade of your laughter search in his wrinkles for the boy inside him… I’m just biding here, bragless, trying to admit these rival-streams that flow in one latticework of blood…. Halves of flesh and bosomy hips, lips like dark ripe fruits they're chasing— I chased them… full-feathered was their hair like floss in the sunshine fine-fingered was their style like laces cut to curves: and then there was you, returning one, just there like the midnight moon in my sky at noontime….

Millions of us daily take advantage of [Skype], delighted to carry the severed heads of family members under our arms as we move from the deck to the cool of inside, or steering them around our new homes, bobbing them like babies on a seasickening tour. Skype can be a wonderful consolation prize in the ongoing tournament of globalization, though typically the first place it transforms us is to ourselves. How often are the initial seconds of a video's call takeoff occupied by two wary, diagonal glances, with a quick muss or flick of the hair, or a more generous tilt of the screen in respect to the chin? Please attend to your own mask first. Yet, despite the obvious cheer of seeing a faraway face, lonesomeness surely persists in the impossibility of eye contact. You can offer up your eyes to the other person, but your own view will be of the webcam's unwarm aperture. ... The problem lies in the fact that we can't bring our silence with us through walls. In phone conversations, while silence can be both awkward and intimate, there is no doubt that each of you inhabits the same darkness, breathing the same dead air. Perversely, a phone silence is a thick rope tying two speakers together in the private void of their suspended conversation. This binding may be unpleasant and to be avoided, but it isn't as estranging as its visual counterpart. When talk runs to ground on Skype, and if the purpose of the call is to chat, I can quickly sense that my silence isn't their silence. For some reason silence can't cross the membrane of the computer screen as it can uncoil down phone lines. While we may be lulled into thinking that a Skype call, being visual, is more akin to a hang-out than a phone conversation, it is in many ways more demanding than its aural predecessor. Not until Skype has it become clear how much companionable quiet has depended on co-inhabiting an atmosphere, with a simple act of sharing the particulars of a place -- the objects in the room, the light through the window -- offering a lovely alternative to talk.

The ten rules of ikigai We’ll conclude this journey with ten rules we’ve distilled from the wisdom of the long-living residents of Ogimi: Stay active; don’t retire. Those who give up the things they love doing and do well lose their purpose in life. That’s why it’s so important to keep doing things of value, making progress, bringing beauty or utility to others, helping out, and shaping the world around you, even after your “official” professional activity has ended. Take it slow. Being in a hurry is inversely proportional to quality of life. As the old saying goes, “Walk slowly and you’ll go far.” When we leave urgency behind, life and time take on new meaning. Don’t fill your stomach. Less is more when it comes to eating for long life, too. According to the 80 percent rule, in order to stay healthier longer, we should eat a little less than our hunger demands instead of stuffing ourselves. Surround yourself with good friends. Friends are the best medicine, there for confiding worries over a good chat, sharing stories that brighten your day, getting advice, having fun, dreaming . . . in other words, living. Get in shape for your next birthday. Water moves; it is at its best when it flows fresh and doesn’t stagnate. The body you move through life in needs a bit of daily maintenance to keep it running for a long time. Plus, exercise releases hormones that make us feel happy. Smile. A cheerful attitude is not only relaxing—it also helps make friends. It’s good to recognize the things that aren’t so great, but we should never forget what a privilege it is to be in the here and now in a world so full of possibilities. Reconnect with nature. Though most people live in cities these days, human beings are made to be part of the natural world. We should return to it often to recharge our batteries. Give thanks. To your ancestors, to nature, which provides you with the air you breathe and the food you eat, to your friends and family, to everything that brightens your days and makes you feel lucky to be alive. Spend a moment every day giving thanks, and you’ll watch your stockpile of happiness grow. Live in the moment. Stop regretting the past and fearing the future. Today is all you have. Make the most of it. Make it worth remembering. Follow your ikigai. There is a passion inside you, a unique talent that gives meaning to your days and drives you to share the best of yourself until the very end. If you don’t know what your ikigai is yet, as Viktor Frankl says, your mission is to discover it.

One: A Book Is A Universe and the Universe is a Book. Inside a book, any Physiks or Magical Laws or Manners or Histories may hold sway. A book is its own universe and while in it, you must play by their rules. More or less. Some of the more modern novels are lenient on this point and have very few policemen to spare. This is why sometimes, when you finish a book, you feel strange and woozy, as though you have just woken up. Your body is getting used to the rules and your own universe again. And your own universe is just the biggest and longest and most complicated book ever written—except for all the other ones. This is also why books along the walls make a place feel different—all those universes, crammed into one spot! Things are bound to shift and warp and hatch schemes! Two: Books Are People. Some are easy to get along with and some are shy, some are full of things to say and some are quiet, some are fanciful and some are plainspoken, some you will feel as though you've known forever the moment you open the cover, and some will take years to grow into. Just like people, you must be introduced properly and sit down together with a cup of something so that you can sniff at each other like tomcats but lately acquainted. Listen to their troubles and share their joys. They will have their tempers and you will have yours, and sometimes you will not understand a book, nor will it understand you—you can't love all books any more than you can love every stranger you meet. But you can love a lot of them. And the love of a book is a precious, subtle, strange thing, well worth earning, And just like people, you are never really done with a book—some part of it will stay with you, gently changing the way you see and speak and know. Three: People Are Books. This has two meanings. The first is: Every person is a story. They have a beginning and a middle and an end (though some may have sequels and series).They have motifs and narrative tricks and plot twists and daring escapes and love lost and love won. The rules of books are the rules of life because a book must be written by a person alive, and an alive person will usually try to tell the truth about the world, even if they dress it up in spangles and feathers. The other meaning is: When you read a book, it is not only a story. It is never only a story. Exciting plots may occur, characters suffer and triumph, yes, It is a story. But it is also a person speaking to you, directly to you. A person far away, perhaps in time, perhaps in space, perhaps both. A person who wanted to say something so loud that everyone could hear it. A book is a time-travelling teleportation machine. And there's millions and millions of them! When you read a book, you have a conversation with the person who wrote it. And that conversation is never quite the same twice. Every single reader has a different chat, because they are different people with different histories and ideas in their heads. Why, you cannot even have the same conversation with the same book twice! If you read a book as a child, and again as a Grown-Up, it will be something altogether other. New things will have happened to you, new folk will have come into your life and taught you wild and wonderful notions you never thought of before. You will not be the same person—and neither will the book. When you read, know that someone somewhere wrote those very words just for you, in hopes that you would find something there to take with you in your own travels through time and space.

Phones, text messages, screens, chats, and e-mails... I didn’t want these imaginary borders on my map of Tendre anymore. I’d given; I’d suffered; I’d paid for my share of all these half-assed, absurd, naive plans imposed on us by love in the digital age.

Our relationship with God involves communication— not just an occasional brief chat, but a deep sharing of ourselves and our concerns with God. In the Bible God speaks to us; in prayer we speak to God. Both are essential—and both are gifts God has given us so we can know Him. He has given us the privilege of prayer because He loves us and wants our fellowship. BILLY GRAHAM The Journey

Planters from Western cultures can tend to be very task oriented, and activities like socializing informally, drinking tea, and chatting can feel like a waste of time. But in most cultures relationships come before tasks. Evangelism is first and foremost about loving people the way God loves them and then sharing the message of God’s redeeming love with them. People are not objects or targets. They want to be respected and understood. They are people worthy of love, respect, and time.

In recognition of his standing and commitment to conservation and research, the University of Queensland was about to appoint him as an adjust professor, an honor bestowed on only a few who have made a significant contribution to their field. Steve didn’t know this had happened. The letter from the university arrived at Australia Zoo while we were in the field studying crocs during August 2006. He never got back to the pile of mail that included that letter. I know he would have proudly accepted the recognition of his achievement, but I also suspect that he would have remained humble and given credit to those around him, especially Terri, his mum and dad, Wes, John Stainton, and the incredible team at Australia Zoo. A year later, in 2007, we are back here in northern Australia, continuing the research in his name. There is a big gap in all our lives, but I feel he is here, all around us. One sure sign is that the sixteen-foot crocodile we named “Steve” keeps turning up in our traps. My life has been enriched by my friendship with Steve. I now sit around the fire with Terri, his family, and mates from Australia Zoo chatting about crocodiles and continuing the legacy Steve has left behind. Terri and Bob Irwin are now leading the croc-catching team from Australia Zoo, and Bindi is helping to affix the tracking devices to crocs, and so the tradition continues. I miss him. We all do. But I can sit at the campfire and look into the coals and hear his voice, always intense, always passionate, telling us stories and goading us on to achieve more. The enthusiasm and determination Steve shared with us is alive and well. He has touched so many lives. His memory will never fade, and this book will be one of the ways we can remind ourselves of our brush with the indomitable spirit of a loving husband, father, and son; a committed wildlife ambassador and conservationist; and a great mate. Professor Craig E. Franklin, School of Integrative Biology University of Queensland Lakefield National Park August 2007

Darren McGrady Darren McGrady was personal chef to Princess Diana until her tragic accident. He is now a private chef in Dallas, Texas, and a board member of the Pink Ribbons Crusade: A Date with Diana. His cookbook, titled Eating Royally: Recipes and Remembrances from a Palace Kitchen, will be released in August 2007 by Rutledge Hill Press. His website is located at theroyalchef. I knew Princess Diana for fifteen years, but it was those last four years after I became a part of her everyday life that I really got to know her. For me, one of the benefits of being a Buckingham Palace chef was the chance to speak to “Lady Di.” I had seen her in the newspapers; who hadn’t? She was beautiful. The whole world was in love with her and fascinated by this “breath of fresh air” member of the Royal Family. The first time I met her, I just stood and stared. As she chatted away with the pastry chef in the Balmoral kitchen, I thought she was even more beautiful in real life than her pictures in the daily news. Over the years, I’ve read account after account of how the Princess could light up a room, how people would become mesmerized by her natural beauty, her charm, and her poise. I couldn’t agree more. In time, I became a friendly face to the Princess and was someone she would seek out when she headed to the kitchens. At the beginning, she would pop in “just for a glass of orange juice.” Slowly, her visits became more frequent and lasted longer. We would talk about the theater, hunting, or television; she loved Phantom of the Opera and played the CD in her car. After she and Prince Charles separated, I became her private chef at Kensington Palace, and our relationship deepened as her trust in me grew. It was one of the Princess’s key traits; if she trusted you, then you were privy to everything on her mind. If she had been watching Brookside--a UK television soap opera--then we chatted about that. If the Duchess of York had just called her with some gossip about “the family,” she wanted to share that, too. “You’ll never believe what Fergie has just told me,” she would announce, bursting into the kitchen with excitement. She loved to tell jokes, even crude ones, and would laugh at the shock on my face--not so much because of the joke, but because it was the Princess telling it. Her laughter was infectious.

This time, he had met the love of his life in an AOL chat room. Daddy had his share of bad relationships after my mama left us, so he thought trying to meet someone online would’ve been better, and it worked. Katie had lost her husband years before and hadn’t dated until she signed online and met Daddy.

Prayer is my half of an ongoing conversation between my God and me. ~ Donna Fawcett         Why Worry When We Can Pray?     “Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?” (Matthew 6:27)     The hill in the distance looked daunting. “You want to climb that?” I stopped walking to re-lace my shoes.   Helen giggled. “Yes, of course. I do it almost every day. The dogs love it.” Her two dogs ran ahead, eager to get going.   “Well, I suppose. But I’m not sure if I’ll make it.” I shifted my water bottle to my hip. The hill loomed ahead, a 5 kilometre walk upwards. I wasn’t a stranger to a good hike; I loved to tromp through the woods and along the trails. But a walk straight up a steep hill was not my usual repertoire.   To pass the time and keep my mind off the pain in my calves, we talked. Enjoying a good chat is one of my favourite things to do in combination with a walk. Helen explained how she normally walks alone and she agreed that having a partner makes the upwards strain that much easier. She shared with me a story of how she had been walking the same road the day before and suffered from blasts of dust from cars that raced by with no consideration for her and her dogs. Her frustration was compounded by the heat. She threw her arms up in irritation as cars sped past. “Why are you not slowing down? Have you no consideration?” she called after them. But as her anger and indignation rose, she felt convicted in her spirit. Why worry when you could pray? So as the next car came into vision, instead of complaining and getting agitated waiting for the dust to swirl around her, she chose to pray instead. “Dear Lord, please make this driver slow down.” As she watched the vehicle approach, it slowed to such a degree that she expected the driver to pull over and ask directions. Instead he gave a wave and continued on.   “Thank You, Jesus!” Helen exclaimed. As each car came into view, Helen prayed to God and He came through every time. The walk became enjoyable and a real testament to the fact that God cares about our every need.   As Helen finished her story, a farm vehicle, large and spewing dust all around came over the hill. “Let’s pray!” Helen enthusiastically challenged. We prayed and the truck passed without a flicker of dust. “God

I looked around at the embassy people, who were nicely dressed, sipping cocktails and chatting. This could have been anywhere in the civilized world, including New York. But outside the guarded walls was another world that had absolutely nothing in common with this world. Except, to be optimistic, a shared humanity, a love of children and family, a hope for peace, prosperity, health, and happiness, and a belief in a higher being who was loving and kind—except when he got pissed off and sent plagues and floods to get rid of everyone.

You can also talk to their past employees to get the inside scoop. I’ve reached out to former employees of competitors on LinkedIn to say, “I’ve built a competitor to your former employer, and I’d love to chat about what’s working in our industry when it comes to marketing.” I make it clear they don’t have to tell me any secrets they don’t feel comfortable sharing, and I’ve even offered to pay them for their time. Salespeople especially love to network—and talk. They’re often a fount of knowledge about what sales brochures look like, how the marketing team works, and what your audience is looking for.

Desiree and I became friends. We bonded over our shared love of quiet and solitude. We spent time together without a lot of chit-chat and noise. I never asked what led her to appreciate the quiet and she never asked me; it just worked for us. We were quiet without being alone.

he asked them. “Too long. Don’t be such a stranger. Stop by if you’re in our neighborhood. We would love to sit and chat. We can talk about the good old days and we got lots of pictures and stories from Tuscany.” “Will do. Enjoy the evening.” Jack turned and was face to face with their daughter, Patti. “Hi, Jack,” she whispered. “Great to see you again,” she said and kissed him on the cheek. “It was so good to talk with you the other day. It meant a lot to see you.” He watched her as she started to walk away and turned to him and say, “I wanted to let you know that after we talked I gave my husband a phone call. Eric and I decided to get back together. We’ve shared a lot of history, and we’re at least going to give it one last try to see if we can make it work. Thanks for everything, Jack. Bye.” She kissed him on the cheek. Jack saw Hope walking across the floor. “She’s pretty. Who was that?” glancing at Patti walk away. “An old and dear friend. Both Charley and I had a crush on her when we were younger. I’ll introduce you to her and her mom and dad later. You’ll like her.” More people filed inside to an already full hall. Soon it was standing room only. Jack turned to Hope and whispered, “I can’t believe this. We’ve had over twenty businesses make donations to the veterans’ fund to help support job training and for overseas servicemen’s wives and families. We also got money from the Yankee Bookshop, the Woodstock Inn, the Billings Farm Museum, the bank, and Bentleys Restaurant. They all donated money.” “That’s great,” she said excitedly. “And we’ve received over thirty new membership requests for the Veterans Post and that’s just yesterday. This is better than I ever expected. And four companies have committed to hiring more vets locally, including King Arthur Flour Company. They’re planning to build a new distribution center just west of town. I can’t believe all of this is happening.” “You should,” Hope said. “I remember you sat down right over there at that table and laid out what you wanted to see happen and you kept working on it until it did. I’m so proud of you.” He hugged her close and kissed her. He never wanted to let her go. The distinct fragrance of fresh balsam, pine, and holly filled

My Loving Mother I keep thinking of you out of nowhere I continue talking about you everywhere When days go by, when I am anywhere I wish you would appear from somewhere Though I know you have gone elsewhere Your departure left me feeling empty My heart has been heavy For I have been lonely I hold your memories closely Because you made life a bit cosy Things are not the same, without you in this world I miss the moments of prayer we shared The guidance from your end Precept upon precept Losing you is something hard to accept The silent wishes you had for me The stories you told about your folks The wonderful chats we used to have It is all gone, gone for good Just like you did Yet I appreciate That you have been great And no one can ever take Your special place My loving Mother

As Zeke chatted about his favorite color and the beauty of the world around them, Professor Hex’s hardened heart melted with each step. The bond between them began to take root, nurtured by the simple joy of sharing a walk in the park and the enchanting wonder of a child's imagination.

The way I identified with Wu-Wei was through football. You often hear athletes talking about being “in the zone”—a state of unself-conscious concentration. In the World Cup, when England inevitably end up in a quarterfinal penalty shoot-out, I believe it is their inability to access Wu-Wei that means the Germans win. (This was written prior to the 2014 World Cup, so my assumption that England would reach the quarterfinal has been exposed as hopelessly optimistic, but, look, I correctly predicted a German victory.) If you are in a stadium with 80,000 screaming supporters and the hopes of a nation resting on the outcome of a penalty kick, you need to be focused, you need at that moment to be in a state of mind which is the result of great preparation but has total fluidity. Kind of like a self-induced trance where the body is free to act upon its training without the encumbrance of a neurotic mind. Stood in front of the keeper, the ball on the spot, you need to have access to all the preparation that has gone into perfecting the kick that will place the ball in the top right corner of the net. You cannot be thinking, “Oh, God, if I miss this they’ll burn effigies of me in Essex,” or “I think my wife is fucking another member of the team,” “My dad never loved me; I don’t deserve to score.”—those mental codes are an obstacle to success. I once was a guest on Match of the Day, a British Premier League football-analysis show; before it began, I hung out with the host, ex-England hero Gary Lineker and pundit, and another ex-England hero, Alan Shearer. I chatted to the two men about their lives as top-level athletes and they both agreed that the most important component in their success had been mental strength, the ability to focus the mind, literally, in their case, on the goal, excluding all irrelevant, negative, or distracting information. Both of those men have a quality that you can feel in their presence of focus and assuredness. Lineker is more superficially affable and Shearer more stern, but there is a shared certainty and connectedness to their physicality that is interesting.

The ten rules of ikigai We’ll conclude this journey with ten rules we’ve distilled from the wisdom of the long-living residents of Ogimi: 1. Stay active; don’t retire. Those who give up the things they love doing and do well lose their purpose in life. That’s why it’s so important to keep doing things of value, making progress, bringing beauty or utility to others, helping out, and shaping the world around you, even after your “official” professional activity has ended. 2. Take it slow. Being in a hurry is inversely proportional to quality of life. As the old saying goes, “Walk slowly and you’ll go far.” When we leave urgency behind, life and time take on new meaning. 3. Don’t fill your stomach. Less is more when it comes to eating for long life, too. According to the 80 percent rule, in order to stay healthier longer, we should eat a little less than our hunger demands instead of stuffing ourselves. 4. Surround yourself with good friends. Friends are the best medicine, there for confiding worries over a good chat, sharing stories that brighten your day, getting advice, having fun, dreaming … in other words, living. 5. Get in shape for your next birthday. Water moves; it is at its best when it flows fresh and doesn’t stagnate. The body you move through life in needs a bit of daily maintenance to keep it running for a long time. Plus, exercise releases hormones that make us feel happy. 6. Smile. A cheerful attitude is not only relaxing—it also helps make friends. It’s good to recognize the things that aren’t so great, but we should never forget what a privilege it is to be in the here and now in a world so full of possibilities. 7. Reconnect with nature. Though most people live in cities these days, human beings are made to be part of the natural world. We should return to it often to recharge our batteries. 8. Give thanks. To your ancestors, to nature, which provides you with the air you breathe and the food you eat, to your friends and family, to everything that brightens your days and makes you feel lucky to be alive. Spend a moment every day giving thanks, and you’ll watch your stockpile of happiness grow. 9. Live in the moment. Stop regretting the past and fearing the future. Today is all you have. Make the most of it. Make it worth remembering. 10. Follow your ikigai. There is a passion inside you, a unique talent that gives meaning to your days and drives you to share the best of yourself until the very end. If you don’t know what your ikigai is yet, as Viktor Frankl says, your mission is to discover it.

Rodolphe Salis was a tall, red-headed bohemian with a coppery beard and boundless charisma. He had tried and failed to make a success of several different careers, including painting decorations for a building in Calcutta. But by 1881 he was listless and creatively frustrated, uncertain where his niche might lie. More pressingly, he was desperate to secure a steady income. But then he had the ingenious idea to turn the studio which he rented, a disused post office on the resolutely working-class Boulevard de Rochechouart, into a cabaret with a quirky, artistic bent. He was not the first to attempt such a venture: La Grande Pinte on the Avenue Trudaine had been uniting artists and writers to discuss and give spontaneous performances for several years. But Salis was determined that his initiative would be different – and better. A fortuitous meeting ensured that it was. Poet Émile Goudeau was the founder of the alternative literary group the Hydropathes (‘water-haters’ – meaning that they preferred wine or beer). After meeting Goudeau in the Latin Quarter and attending a few of the group’s gatherings, Salis became convinced that a more deliberate form of entertainment than had been offered at La Grande Pinte would create a venue that was truly innovative – and profitable. The Hydropathe members needed a new meeting place, and so Salis persuaded Goudeau to rally his comrades and convince them to relocate from the Latin Quarter to his new cabaret artistique. They would be able to drink, smoke, talk and showcase their talents and their wit. Targeting an established group like the Hydropathes was a stroke of genius on Salis’s part. Baptising his cabaret Le Chat Noir after the eponymous feline of Edgar Allan Poe’s story, he made certain that his ready-made clientele were not disappointed. Everything about the ambience and the decor reflected Salis’s unconventional, anti-establishment approach, an ethos which the Hydropathes shared. A seemingly elongated room with low ceilings was divided in two by a curtain. The front section was larger and housed a bar for standard customers. But the back part of the room (referred to as ‘L’Institut’) was reserved exclusively for artists. Fiercely proud of his locality, Salis was adamant that he could make Montmartre glorious. ‘What is Montmartre?’ Salis famously asked. ‘Nothing. What should it be? Everything!’ Accordingly, Salis invited artists from the area to decorate the venue. Adolphe Léon Willette painted stained-glass panels for the windows, while Théophile-Alexandre Steinlen created posters. And all around, a disorientating mishmash of antiques and bric-a-brac gave the place a higgledy-piggledy feel. There was Louis XIII furniture, tapestries and armour alongside rusty swords; there were stags’ heads and wooden statues nestled beside coats of arms. It was weird, it was wonderful and it was utterly bizarre – the customers loved it.

Buy Verified Cash App Account for secure transactions. Purchase now for a reliable digital payment experience. ➥ 24 Hours Reply/Contact ➤ Skype: Usakingsmm ➤ Telegram: @Usakingsmm ➤ WhatsApp: +1(208) 271-2569 ➤ Email: usakingsmm@gmail.com Cash App rocks! It’s like the coolest platform ever for sending and getting money, buying and selling Bitcoin, and doing all sorts of awesome stuff. But here’s the deal – if you want to unlock all the epic features and perks, you gotta have a legit buy verified Cash App account. Trust me, having one lets you do crazy things like boosting your transaction limits, grabbing cash from ATMs, snagging a sweet Cash Card, and way more exclusive goodies. But hey, getting that account verified? It can be a bit of a drag, especially if you’re missing the docs or info. That’s why peeps go for the shortcut and buy verified Cash App account from legit spots like Usakingsmm. Why Buy Verified Cash App Account from Us? Check out Usakingsmm – the bomb online spot for legit Cash App accounts! Our savvy team of Cash App wizards is ready to whip up an account on whatever gadget you fancy – Android, iOS, PC, you name it. We’re not just about accounts; we’ve got your back with Cash App balance, transfers, card activation, and top-notch support. Why snag a verified Cash App account from us, you ask? Brace yourself for the perks: No Time Waste, No Fuss: Forget the agony of waiting up to 48 hours for Cash App’s nod. When you roll with us, we hustle to set you up in under 24 hours. And nope, no need to spill your guts with personal deets – we got this! ➥ 24 Hours Reply/Contact ➤ Skype: Usakingsmm ➤ Telegram: @Usakingsmm ➤ WhatsApp: +1(208) 271-2569 ➤ Email: usakingsmm@gmail.com Rock-Solid & Ready to Roll: Your purchase lands you a robust account – send/receive up to $7,500 weekly, $17,500 monthly. Cash out $250 a pop, $1,000 weekly from ATMs. Plus, dig into the whole Cash Card jazz, Bitcoin play, stocks, and more. Oh, and your unique login stuff? Locked and loaded. Crazy Affordable Deals: We’re not just cool; we’re wallet-friendly. Our prices? Check ’em out – they’re the real deal. And hey, throw in bulk orders or show us loyalty, we might just toss some sweet discounts your way. Always Got Your Back: Got questions? Hit us up 24/7. Our crew is on standby, ready to tackle your queries. Email, phone, live chat – we’re game. How We Provide Verified Cash App Accounts? Usakingsmm stands out from the crowd when it comes to offering Cash App accounts. No fakes or low-quality stuff here – we’re all about being legit and keeping it real. Wondering how we roll? Check this out: Legit Users, No Joke: We got a bunch of real and verified Cash App users. They’re not in it for the money; they just dig the experience and share the love by creating and verifying accounts. Tailor-Made Goodies: Fancy a customized Cash App account? You got it! Pick your poison – device, country, currency, balance, card – you name it. Tell us your vibe, and we’ll make it happen. ➥ 24 Hours Reply/Contact ➤ Skype: Usakingsmm ➤ Telegram: @Usakingsmm ➤ WhatsApp: +1(208) 271-2569 ➤ Email: usakingsmm@gmail.com Fort Knox Security: Your deets are safe with us. We’ve got top-notch encryption and security jazz to guard your personal and payment info. No shady business here – we play by Cash App’s rules, steering clear of anything that smells fishy. Zoom-Zoom Delivery: Need your Cash App fix fast? We got you. We’ll sling your verified account to you within 24 hours, maybe even quicker. Expect an email with all the juicy details – email, password, recovery stuff, and your Cash App link. Wanna see it in action? Ask for a screenshot or video proof – we’re cool with that. How to Buy Verified Cash App Account from Us? Getting a verified Cash App account from us is a breeze! Just do these quick steps: Step 1: Swing by our website, pick what you fancy. Step 2: Choose your device, c

What Is the Easiest Way to Contact American Airlines? ~AA Need quick answers from American Airlines? Call ☎️+1 (888) 418-5060 now! It’s the fastest, easiest way to reach a real person anytime. Whether you’re checking flight changes, seat upgrades, or baggage help, ☎️+1 (888) 418-5060 connects you directly to American Airlines customer service. No long wait, no endless menus—just instant assistance 24/7 with real humans who know exactly what to do. Can’t access the app or website? No worries. ☎️+1 (888) 418-5060 works from anywhere, even when your Wi-Fi fails. It’s perfect for on-the-go travelers who need fast help. Plus, if you need to fix a name on a ticket, calling ☎️+1 (888) 418-5060 ensures your correction is handled smoothly, in line with American Airlines’ name correction policy. They’ll guide you through everything—just have your booking number ready. Texting or chatting can be slow, but ☎️+1 (888) 418-5060 gives you the edge with faster results and accurate updates. Need to cancel or change your flight? One call to ☎️+1 (888) 418-5060 and you're good. From business travelers to vacationers, everyone loves how convenient this number is. It saves time, cuts confusion, and keeps your travel stress-free. So if you're asking, “What’s the easiest way to reach American Airlines?”—the answer is crystal clear: ☎️+1 (888) 418-5060. Save it. Use it. Share it. Calling ☎️+1 (888) 418-5060 isn’t just simple—it’s smart travel.

Letporno Ensures a Safe and Fun adult blog Experience Letporno.com is an adult platform designed to help individuals find meaningful relationships. Its user-friendly interface and various features stand out among other dating websites. Whether looking for love, companionship, or a fun way to meet new people, this platform offers something for everyone. The registration process is straightforward and quick. After creating an account, users can personalize their profiles with photos, detailed bios, and preferences to help match with compatible individuals. The site also offers advanced search filters to narrow potential matches based on specific criteria like location, age, and interests. One of the notable features of Letporno.com is its matching algorithm, which is designed to pair users with others who share similar values, interests, and goals. The site emphasizes meaningful connections over casual encounters, making it ideal for people looking for long-term relationships. Communication tools are robust, offering instant messaging, video chats, and icebreaker questions. The platform also encourages users to participate in activities like quizzes and events, adding an element of fun to the dating experience. Privacy and security are top priorities, with advanced encryption to protect user data and prevent scams or fraudulent activity. While the adult platform has a large and active user base, it’s worth noting that some users have reported occasional issues with fake profiles. However, the site’s moderation team is responsive and actively works to maintain a safe and enjoyable space for members. Overall, Letporno.com offers a practical and enjoyable dating experience, making it a solid choice for those seeking meaningful relationships in today’s digital age.

Pornvelly.com Review: A Comprehensive Guide to Online Dating In today's digital age, online dating media have evolved essential for connecting and forming relationships. One such platform is Pornvelly.com, a popular dating site that caters to people seeking influential connections or casual encounters. In this review, we'll explore the website's features, user experience, and overall effectiveness in helping people find companionship. User Interface and Design When you visit Pornvelly.com, you're immediately welcomed by a sleek and modern design. The homepage is clean, intuitive, and easy to navigate, allowing new visitors to sign up or log in quickly. The color scheme is soft yet inviting, with straightforward typography that enhances readability. One standout feature of the site's design is its minimalistic approach, which avoids overwhelming users with unnecessary clutter. This thoughtful layout makes the dating experience enjoyable, especially for those new to online dating. Sign-Up Process Creating an account on Pornvelly.com is simple. After entering basic information like your age, location, and preferences, you're encouraged to complete a more detailed profile, including your interests, hobbies, and what you're looking for in a partner. This personalized profile helps to tailor the matchmaking process. The website uses an algorithm that matches users based on their provided preferences, increasing the likelihood of finding meaningful connections. Matching and Messaging Features At the heart of any dating platform are the matching and messaging features, and Pornvelly.com excels in both. The site offers a mix of compatibility-based matches and traditional browsing options, allowing users to find profiles that meet their criteria or explore those that pique their interest. One valuable part is the ability to screen potential matches by specific criteria, such as hobbies, location, or even lifestyle choices. The messaging system is user-friendly, allowing for private chats that foster deeper connections. Security and Privacy Privacy and safety are crucial considerations when utilizing online dating platforms, and Pornvelly.com takes these matters seriously. The website provides secure browsing and strong privacy settings. Users can control what information is shared publicly and have the ability to block or report suspicious accounts easily. Active moderation ensures the platform remains safe and respectful for all users. Conclusion In conclusion, Pornvelly.com is a solid platform for anyone looking to meet new people. Its user-friendly design, diverse features, and dedication to security make it an ideal choice for those venturing into online dating. Whether you're seeking love or simply a casual date, this website offers all the tools necessary to help you find what you're looking for. If you're entertaining using an online dating benefit, Pornvelly.com is definitely worth a try.

Pornpageup Review It a Secure Adult Platform Pornpageup.com is a niche platform for individuals seeking discreet, short-term affairs. Designed with privacy and ease of use in mind, the website offers a space for people to connect without the pressures typically associated with long-term relationships. Emphasis on confidentiality: some ethical concerns and mixed reviews regarding user experiences exist. Here's a closer look at what Pornpageup.com has to offer. Registration and Sign-Up Process The sign-up process on Pornpageup.com is quick and straightforward. Upon registering, users fill out a short questionnaire, which helps the platform match them with potential partners based on shared preferences and desires. This system allows for more tailored connections and ensures users are paired with others with similar interests. You'll need to provide basic information, such as your age, location, and details about what you're looking for. This makes the registration process fast, so users can start browsing and connecting with others almost immediately. Privacy and Security Features One of the platform's strongest selling points is its commitment to privacy. Pornpageup.com incorporates robust security features, ensuring users' personal information and conversations remain secure. Users can chat anonymously, which helps maintain a level of discretion. Also, hiding specific profile details (like location) adds another layer of privacy for those who are exceptionally cautious. The site's security measures and the ability to communicate anonymously make it an appealing option for those who prioritize confidentiality in their online interactions. In an age where digital security is crucial, this focus on privacy is a notable strength. Verification and Trust Building For those looking for an extra sense of security, Pornpageup.com offers a "Verification" option. This helps ensure that you communicate with real people. Verification builds trust within the community, which is vital on any platform where anonymity is a key component. However, while this feature can reduce the likelihood of encountering fake profiles or scammers, it is not mandatory, meaning that some members may still choose not to verify themselves. As a result, there is still a chance users may encounter less trustworthy

Trusted Telegram Account Provider – Instant Setup Are you looking to grow your online presence faster and connect with a wider audience? If so, buying Telegram accounts could be the game-changer you need. Whether you’re building a business, promoting a brand, or fostering a community, Telegram offers a powerful platform to engage with your target audience. But starting from scratch can be time-consuming and frustrating, right? That’s where purchasing pre-established accounts comes in. ✅WhatsApp: +1 (941)527-6581 ✅Telegram: @Usapvacity ✅Skype: Usapvacity ✅Email: usapvacity@gmail.com Imagine skipping the tedious setup process and jumping straight into achieving your goals. Sounds appealing? Keep reading to discover how buying Telegram accounts can save you time, boost your reach, and give you an edge over the competition. What Are Telegram Accounts? Telegram has become one of the most popular messaging platforms in the world. It’s fast, secure, and packed with features that people love. But what exactly are Telegram accounts, and why are they so valuable? A Telegram account is your personal profile on the Telegram platform. It’s like a gateway that lets you connect with people, join groups, and explore channels. All you need to set one up is your phone number. Once you’ve created an account, you can send messages, share files, and even make voice or video calls. Telegram accounts are unique because they’re cloud-based, meaning you can access them from multiple devices at the same time. But there’s more to it than just communication. Telegram lets you join groups with up to 200,000 members or subscribe to channels for updates on your favorite topics. Businesses, influencers, and communities use Telegram accounts to engage with their audiences. Why Are Telegram Accounts So Popular? Telegram offers features that most messaging apps don’t. Have you ever wanted to send a message that disappears after a specific time? Telegram can do that with its “Secret Chat” feature. Plus, it’s free to use without annoying ads. Another reason for its popularity is privacy. Telegram accounts let you chat without worrying about your data being sold or shared. You can even hide your phone number and control who sees it. Additionally, Telegram is famous for its bots. These automated tools help you do everything from setting reminders to managing entire communities. Owning a Telegram account gives you access to this powerful ecosystem. How Do Telegram Accounts Differ From Other Messaging Apps? Unlike some apps, Telegram accounts don’t tie you down to one device. Imagine starting a conversation on your phone and continuing it seamlessly on your laptop. That’s the kind of flexibility Telegram offers. Telegram also supports massive group chats and public channels, which are perfect for building communities. Other apps often limit group sizes, but Telegram breaks those barriers. Finally, Telegram accounts give you access to incredible file-sharing capabilities. You can send files up to 2GB in size, which is a lifesaver for students, professionals, and creatives alike. Why Might Someone Want To Buy Telegram Accounts? Building an audience or community from scratch can take time. If you’re a business owner, influencer, or marketer, buying Telegram accounts can give you a head start. It’s like stepping into a room that’s already full of people who might be interested in what you have to say. Additionally, some people buy accounts to manage multiple groups or channels more effectively. You can delegate tasks or separate personal and professional activities. It’s a practical way to stay organized without overwhelming one account. However, it’s important to buy accounts from trustworthy sources. Always check their reputation to ensure the accounts are genuine and safe to use. After all, your online presence

Trusted Telegram Account Provider – Instant Setup Are you looking to grow your online presence faster and connect with a wider audience? If so, buying Telegram accounts could be the game-changer you need. Whether you’re building a business, promoting a brand, or fostering a community, Telegram offers a powerful platform to engage with your target audience. But starting from scratch can be time-consuming and frustrating, right? That’s where purchasing pre-established accounts comes in. ✅WhatsApp: +1 (941)527-6581 ✅Telegram: @Usapvacity ✅Skype: Usapvacity ✅Email: usapvacity@gmail.com Imagine skipping the tedious setup process and jumping straight into achieving your goals. Sounds appealing? Keep reading to discover how buying Telegram accounts can save you time, boost your reach, and give you an edge over the competition. What Are Telegram Accounts? Telegram has become one of the most popular messaging platforms in the world. It’s fast, secure, and packed with features that people love. But what exactly are Telegram accounts, and why are they so valuable? A Telegram account is your personal profile on the Telegram platform. It’s like a gateway that lets you connect with people, join groups, and explore channels. All you need to set one up is your phone number. Once you’ve created an account, you can send messages, share files, and even make voice or video calls. Telegram accounts are unique because they’re cloud-based, meaning you can access them from multiple devices at the same time. But there’s more to it than just communication. Telegram lets you join groups with up to 200,000 members or subscribe to channels for updates on your favorite topics. Businesses, influencers, and communities use Telegram accounts to engage with their audiences. Why Are Telegram Accounts So Popular? Telegram offers features that most messaging apps don’t. Have you ever wanted to send a message that disappears after a specific time? Telegram can do that with its “Secret Chat” feature. Plus, it’s free to use without annoying ads. Another reason for its popularity is privacy. Telegram accounts let you chat without worrying about your data being sold or shared. You can even hide your phone number and control who sees it. Additionally, Telegram is famous for its bots. These automated tools help you do everything from setting reminders to managing entire communities. Owning a Telegram account gives you access to this powerful ecosystem. How Do Telegram Accounts Differ From Other Messaging Apps? Unlike some apps, Telegram accounts don’t tie you down to one device. Imagine starting a conversation on your phone and continuing it seamlessly on your laptop. That’s the kind of flexibility Telegram offers. Telegram also supports massive group chats and public channels, which are perfect for building communities. Other apps often limit group sizes, but Telegram breaks those barriers. Finally, Telegram accounts give you access to incredible file-sharing capabilities. You can send files up to 2GB in size, which is a lifesaver for students, professionals, and creatives alike. Why Might Someone Want To Buy Telegram Accounts? Building an audience or community from scratch can take time. If you’re a business owner, influencer, or marketer, buying Telegram accounts can give you a head start. It’s like stepping into a room that’s already full of people who might be interested in what you have to say. Additionally, some people buy accounts to manage multiple groups or channels more effectively. You can delegate tasks or separate personal and professional activities. It’s a practical way to stay organized without overwhelming one account. However, it’s important to buy accounts from trustworthy sources. Always check their reputation to ensure the accounts are genuine and safe to use. After all, your online presence

Buy Telegram Accounts in 2025: A Strategic Move for Digital Marketers and Business Growth In today's fast-moving digital landscape, communication platforms are at the heart of every successful marketing strategy. Among the top platforms dominating global messaging and community management is Telegram — a secure, fast-growing, and highly engaging app that supports everything from crypto discussions to e-commerce groups. If you want to more information just contact now- ➤ Telegram: @Usaoldseller ➤ WhatsApp:+1(910) 515-9083 ➤ Email:usaoldseller@gmail.com If you’re a business owner, marketer, or digital entrepreneur, the idea to buy Telegram accounts has likely crossed your mind. And with good reason. Purchasing aged or niche-targeted Telegram accounts can offer a serious advantage — from building instant audiences to managing marketing campaigns at scale. In this guide, we explore why buying Telegram accounts is becoming a go-to strategy in 2025, how to do it safely, and why USA verified Telegram accounts offer unique benefits for global campaigns. ________________________________________ Why Telegram is a Must-Have Platform in 2025 Telegram isn’t just another messaging app — it’s a full-scale communication ecosystem. With over 900 million monthly active users, it supports: ● Public and private groups ● Broadcast channels ● Bots for automation ● E-commerce and crypto integration ● Anonymous chat and file sharing Marketers love Telegram because it offers uncensored, algorithm-free communication. Messages reach every subscriber — no "organic reach limits" like Facebook or Instagram. That’s why many serious marketers, especially in the crypto, affiliate, and eCommerce space, are choosing to buy Telegram accounts instead of starting from scratch. ________________________________________ What Does It Mean to Buy Telegram Accounts? To buy Telegram accounts means acquiring fully set-up accounts that have already been created and verified using real SIM cards or virtual numbers. These accounts can be: ● Fresh but verified (recently created, but with full phone verification) ● Aged accounts (older accounts with activity history) ● USA verified Telegram accounts (accounts created with U.S. numbers) ● Niche-used accounts (previously used in specific niches like crypto or finance) The goal is to use these accounts for managing groups, building channels, advertising, or automating engagement — especially in bulk. ________________________________________ Top Reasons to Buy Telegram Accounts ✅ 1. Save Time and Skip Verification Telegram requires a phone number to sign up, and it limits the number of accounts you can create per device. Buying pre-verified accounts lets you bypass these hurdles instantly. ✅ 2. Run Multi-Account Marketing Many digital marketers use multiple Telegram accounts to: ● Promote affiliate links ● Manage multiple channels ● Create engagement in groups ● Automate replies and bot functions