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"Sometimes in tragedy we find our life's purpose. The eye sheds a tear to find its focus." - Robert Brault
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“Love is an endless mystery, because there is no reasonable cause that could explain it.”
― Rabindranath Tagore " Live a life you love." - Unknown “I'm telling you this for one reason and one reason only: No matter how sure you are of someone's love, it's always nice to hear it.” ― Mike Gayle |
"We talk to ourselves incessantly about our world. In fact we maintain our world with our internal talk. And whenever we finish talking to ourselves about ourselves and our world, the world is always as it should be. We renew it, we rekindle it with life, we uphold it with our internal talk. Not only that, but we also choose our paths as we talk to ourselves. Thus we repeat the same choices over and over until the day we die, because we keep on repeating the same internal talk over and over until the day we die. A warrior is aware of this and strives to stop his internal talk."
Carlos Castaneda |
a very dear favorite
“Only do not forget, if I wake up crying
it's only because in my dream I'm a lost child hunting through the leaves of the night for your hands....” ― Pablo Neruda |
“If there's one thing I believe more than I believe anything else, it's that you can't fake the core. The truth that lives there will eventually win out. It's a god we must obey, a force that brings us all inevitably to our knees.”
― Cheryl Strayed “Trusting yourself means living out what you already know to be true.” ― Cheryl Strayed |
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“I knew that if I allowed fear to overtake me, my journey was doomed. Fear, to a great extent, is born of a story we tell ourselves, and so I chose to tell myself a different story from the one women are told. I decided I was safe. I was strong. I was brave. Nothing could vanquish me.”
― Cheryl Strayed |
“Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper,
That we may record our emptiness.” ― Kahlil Gibran |
“A warrior does not give up what he loves, he finds the love in what he does”
― Dan Millman “That of all people, it should be him; that took her aback. That the heart should zero in on somebody like him; that surprised her. But she was so attracted, she could not deny it.” ― Alexander McCall Smith “When what you want is a relationship, and not a person, get a dog.” ― Deb Caletti |
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Through the thatched roof
of the temporary shelter In the fields of Autumn The rain drips, and sleeves are drenched. -furukami |
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“It is not so incomprehensible as you pretend, sweet pea. Love is the feeling we have for those we care deeply about and hold in high regard. It can be light as the hug we give a friend or heavy as the sacrifices we make for our children. It can be romantic, platonic, familial, fleeting, everlasting, conditional, unconditional, imbued with sorrow, stoked by sex, sullied by abuse, amplified by kindness, twisted by betrayal, deepened by time, darkened by difficulty, leavened by generosity, nourished by humor and loaded with promises and commitments that we may or may not want or keep.
The best thing you can possibly do with your life is to tackle the motherfucking shit out of it.” ― Cheryl Strayed |
“I loved you long before you loved me. It's the only thing I have you beat at, and I'll bring it up every chance I get.”
― Becca Fitzpatrick I never understood why anyone would have sex on the floor. Until I was with you and I realized: you don't realize you're on the floor.” ― David Levithan “The purpose of relationship is not to have another who might complete you, but to have another with whom you might share your completeness.” ― Neale Donald Walsch |
Love's Language by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
How does Love speak? In the faint flush upon the telltale cheek, And in the pallor that succeeds it; by The quivering lid of an averted eye-- The smile that proves the parent to a sigh Thus doth Love speak. How does Love speak? By the uneven heart-throbs, and the freak Of bounding pulses that stand still and ache, While new emotions, like strange barges, make Along vein-channels their disturbing course; Still as the dawn, and with the dawn's swift force-- Thus doth Love speak. How does Love speak? In the avoidance of that which we seek-- The sudden silence and reserve when near-- The eye that glistens with an unshed tear-- The joy that seems the counterpart of fear, As the alarmèd heart leaps in the breast, And knows, and names, and greets its godlike guest-- Thus doth Love speak. How does Love speak? In the proud spirit suddenly grown meek-- The haughty heart grown humble; in the tender And unnamed light that floods the world with splendor; In the resemblance which the fond eyes trace In all fair things to one belovèd face; In the shy touch of hands that thrill and tremble; In looks and lips that can no more dissemble-- Thus doth Love speak. How does Love speak? In the wild words that uttered seem so weak They shrink ashamed in silence; in the fire Glance strikes with glance, swift flashing high and higher, Like lightnings that precede the mighty storm; In the deep, soulful stillness; in the warm, Impassioned tide that sweeps through throbbing veins, Between the shores of keen delights and pains; In the embrace where madness melts in bliss, And in the convulsive rapture of a kiss-- Thus doth Love speak. |
“If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back.”
― Regina Brett |
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Being is. Being is in-itself. Being is what it is.--Jean-Paul Sartre
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" Find someone who treasures you and you will live grandly, like royality."-Unknown
" Love is the passion of two hearts together, taking a dream and making it real." -Unknown “A handsome prince, such as yourself, deserves someone who is no less than one hundred percent dedicated to him.” ― Colleen Houck “Still, that's the point of love; you love someone despite their flaws.” ― Sophie Kinsella |
Give it back.
Love is reckless; not reason.
Reason seeks a profit. Love comes on strong, consuming herself, unabashed. Yet, in the midst of suffering, Love proceeds like a millstone, hard surfaced and straightforward. Having died to self-interest, she risks everything and asks for nothing. Love gambles away every gift God bestows. Without cause God gave us Being; without cause, give it back again. - Rumi |
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