Lost
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I am closest to my mother, as she is my rock, my pillar of strength, and my world. Not only has she stood by me through all times - happy, sad, and otherwise - but there have even been moments when I had completely lost hope, and her immense belief in me had lifted me up.
I've missed more than 9000 shots in my career. I've lost almost 300 games. 26 times, I've been trusted to take the game winning shot and missed. I've failed over and over and over again in my life. And that is why I succeed.
When all else is lost, the future still remains.
Where is all the knowledge we lost with information?
People take different roads seeking fulfillment and happiness. Just because they're not on your road doesn't mean they've gotten lost.
I feel French is very close to Urdu. Both languages are beautiful. Sadly, their beauty is lost in translation.
Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.
Even though I enjoy that head-to-head competition part, one of the things that drove me to long track was if I won or if I lost I want to know it's all on my shoulders and it didn't have anything to do with anybody else.
Who are we? We find that we live on an insignificant planet of a humdrum star lost in a galaxy tucked away in some forgotten corner of a universe in which there are far more galaxies than people.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
I had seen people who had lost everything and everyone they loved to war, famine, and natural disasters.
It's easy to get wrapped up in sharing everyday life with a partner. It's fun to get lost in love and romance. It's the best. But holding on to yourself while doing that is the most important thing.
I have a theory that when you're lost on the path, go back to the beginning and try the maze again.
I was riding my mountain bike in Colorado, and I met a dog who reminded me so much of my very first dog in the way she interacted with me, looked at me, and wagged her tail that I rode away convinced I'd just very possibly met the reincarnated version of my long lost friend.
The gospel of Jesus Christ is all about people. It's about leaving the ninety and nine and going into the wilderness after those who are lost. It's about bearing one another's burdens, with the ultimate burden anyone can bear being walking through this life without light.
It's good sportsmanship to not pick up lost golf balls while they are still rolling.
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