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He has so often told me he is madly in love with me, but what does that mean when I haven't had a good word from him in three months?
Well, before we met I had heard and seen him sing so I knew he was good.
I am really honoured, but if the prize had gone to Mahatma Gandhi before me, I would have been more honoured.
I'm convinced I got signed because of who I am. And it makes me sad.
God, I am afraid he won't give me his answer today. If only somebody would help me - it is all so terribly depressing.
I hope and trust the infinite, the eternal, and merciful and loving God. I worship Him and feel no guilt in my heart before him for what I am going to do.
I hoped to win a medal and hoped it would be gold. I knew I was good but didn't know I would be the one to score something that had never been done before.
It must be odd, being recognisable. I would hate to lose that anonymity. It happened for a while with 'Spooks.' No one notices me now.
If we have a heart for the magnitudes of life, it will not seem vain to believe that God Himself should guard it.
