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New Year...Resolutions or Intentions?

Sydney Harbour 1 January 2013 (photo abc.net.au)



I have decided this year to make New Year  'íntentions' rather than 'resolutions' and this quote by Albert Einstein, I think, says it all:

Learn from yesterday
Live for today
Hope for tomorrow.

I hope that 2013 for you will be filled with love, laughter, happiness, good health, opportunities...and good luck.

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  1. Happy New Year, Louise.

    I love the quotation you've chosen. What a way to start the year!

    Best wishes.

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  2. Louise, une excellente année à toi. Martine

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  3. Gaynor, I hope that your year ahead is as wonderful as you would like it to be...yes, intentions, because if I have resolutions, my history tells me that...well they will be made again next year! My intentions are perhaps less "demanding"...

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  4. Et pour toi Martine...perhaps I will see you in Europe this year...

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  5. Hope that 2013 is a fabulous year for you.

    Leeann x

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  6. My year has started brilliantly, as I hope yours has...lomg may it continue!!

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