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A quiet mind speaks the loudest.

Mae Chee Sansanee Sthirasuta

When we were young, we left the house without an ounce of makeup on and ran around naked. We enjoyed our day without a care in the world. But as we hit our teenage years and the first break out of blemishes appeared, we ran screaming back into our bedrooms. Paranoia set in; we felt that our lives were over and we were never going to be able to show our faces again. From those first moments of teenage angst, our struggles continue the older we get. Wrinkles set in like railway tracks spreading across our foreheads, telling the tale of each difficult year of our lives.