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“Nu ar trebui să ne bazăm pe validările celorlalți mereu, este necesar să ne asumăm și noi deciziile pe care le luăm și acțiunile pe care le facem, fără să ne comportăm ca niște prințese nesigure, inocente, mereu aflate în căutarea atenției celorlalți. Pentru că nu e realist și nici fezabil să trăim așa.”

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