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Victory, is like a boxer that hangs his gloves,
after the consecutive losses; sometimes walking away is what builds character,
than the actual fight. As humble fruit on a tree that falls to the ground and
rots, never finding appreciation in the taste of mouths.” I do have regrets about the whole thing. I
regret most the way I spoke to you. You can talk to whomever you chose to talk
to. But this is who I am, it is my nature. Anyone who treats you with anything
but the utmost respect is going to get knocked on their ass. I do feel that you
belong to me, not that I own you, but that you are mine to protect.” If
you need me, just focus on us and I'll be here. Despite what happened with
others in the past, I will show up.”
It's so hard to forget pain, but it's even harder to
remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little
from peace.” Humans are the only animal
that blushes, laughs, has religion, wages war, and kisses with lips. So in a
way, the more you kiss with lips, the more human you are. And the more you wage
war.” It is the tenderness that breaks our hearts. The loveliness
that leaves us stranded on the shore, watching the boats sail away. It is the
sweetness that makes us want to reach out and touch the soft skin of another person.
And it is the grace that comes to us, undeserving though we may be.” Looking at you has been my favorite pastime from
the moment you asked me to describe your face," he said solemnly, looking
straight into her eyes.” Nothing is sweeter than being unapologetically
you. Don't live your life just to impress others. Reveal your truth, Express
your love, Live your dreams.Your
sweet-toting and sugarcoating is of no service to anyone! Do not sugarcoat
reality; it only gives the people in your life a sweet-tooth that then makes it
more challenging for them to later bite down on the hardness of life. Do not
tote and tout sweets either – you’re malnourishing people! Instead give them
the truth. What is the truth you may ask? Authentic expression of who you
really are, how you really feel, without projecting the labels of right or
wrong.
When
love beckons to you follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when
his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions
may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, Though his voice may
shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden. For even as love
crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for
your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest
branches that quiver in the sun, So shall he descend to your roots and shake
them in their clinging to the earth......
But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure, Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor, Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure, Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor, Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor would it
be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. And think not you can direct
the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. Love has no
other desire but to fulfil itself."
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
I
was blind and heart broken and didn't want to do anything and Gus burst into my
room and shouted, "I have wonderful news!" And I was like, "I
don't really want to hear wonderful news right now," and Gus said,
"This is wonderful news you want to hear," and I asked him,
"Fine, what is it?" and he said, "You are going to live a good
and long life filled with great and terrible moments that you cannot even
imagine yet!
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