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Float like a butterfly; Sting like a bee. Cassius Clay ~>> Muhammed Ali |
"Love the ones you love and serve them well..."
-- Ray LaMontagne (Crazy Dreamers) |
“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.” -Robert A. Heinlein
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“Perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us act, just once, with beauty and courage. Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love.” -Rainer Maria Rilke
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neruda is the best...
If You Forget Me by Pablo Neruda
I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me. Well, now, if little by little you stop loving me I shall stop loving you little by little. If suddenly you forget me do not look for me, for I shall already have forgotten you. If you think it long and mad, the wind of banners that passes through my life, and you decide to leave me at the shore of the heart where I have roots, remember that on that day, at that hour, I shall lift my arms and my roots will set off to seek another land. But if each day, each hour, you feel that you are destined for me with implacable sweetness, if each day a flower climbs up to your lips to seek me, ah my love, ah my own, in me all that fire is repeated, in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten, my love feeds on your love, beloved, and as long as you live it will be in your arms without leaving mine. |
one more...
Sonnet XVII by Pablo Neruda
I don't love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as certain dark things are loved, secretly, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that doesn't bloom and carries hidden within itself the light of those flowers, and thanks to your love, darkly in my body lives the dense fragrance that rises from the earth. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where, I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I don't know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I nor you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I sleep it is your eyes that close. |
Butterflies are Free (1972)
The character Don Baker sings:
"I knew the day you met me, I could love you if you'd let me, Though you touched my cheek and said how easy you'd forget me. You said: butterflies are free, and so are we. " |
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.
Confucius~ |
A true friend is a work of heart.
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This is so beautiful. Thanks for sharing. |
The heart has it's reasons that reason does not know.
~Pascal |
"Ill ask the questions",,,,,
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“A soulmate is someone who has locks that fit our keys, and keys to fit our locks. When we feel safe enough to open the locks, our truest selves step out and we can be completely and honestly who we are; we can be loved for who we are and not for who we’re pretending to be. Each unveils the best part of the other. No matter what else goes wrong around us, with that one person we’re safe in our own paradise. Our soulmate is someone who shares our deepest longings, our sense of direction. When we’re two balloons, and together our direction is up, chances are we’ve found the right person. Our soulmate is the one who makes life come to life.”
Richard Bach |
“Don't believe what your eyes are telling you. All they show is limitation. Look with your understanding, find out what you already know, and you'll see the way to fly.”
Richard Bach |
Accepting mediocrity will wither the soul.- Unknown
There is no use in trying to help someone what so ever if they won't help themselves.- Andrew Carnegie Chop your own wood and it will warm you twice.- Henry Ford |
“Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your hearth or burn down your house, you can never tell.” -Joan Crawford
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We can choose to be true to ourselves and risk the ridicule of others,
or choose to be false, and risk losing our self-respect. |
truth.
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Golden shackles are far worse than iron ones. - Mahatma Gandhi
Silence is powerful. -Unknown A little spark kindles a great fire. -Italian proverb |
"A little knowledge is a dangerous thing" (don't make assumptions on too narrow a base of evidence)
"Never write anything you wouldn't want your mother to read." My mom used to say those quotes to me when I was growing up. The first one, I still find a useful reminder. The other one, not so much. |
Life is made up of small pleasures.
Happiness is made up of those tiny successes. The big ones come too infrequently. And if you don't collect all these tiny successes, the big ones don't really mean anything. Norman Lear |
When I begin to sit with the
dawn in solitude, I begin to really live. It makes me treasure every single moment of life. Gloria Vanderbilt I have found the paradox that if I love until it hurts, then there is no hurt, but only more love. Mother Teresa |
You can not climb the ladder of success with your hands in your pockets. - Unknown
One today is worth two tomorrows. -Ben Franklin A half truth is a whole lie. - Unknown |
Friends can help each other. A true friend is someone who lets you have total freedom to be yourself - and especially to feel. Or, not feel. Whatever you happen to be feeling at the moment is fine with them. That's what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is.
Jim Morrison |
The only thing you can't recycle is wasted time...
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One's friends are that part
of the human race with which one can be human. George Santayana |
Know that compassion for others begins
with being able to accept and forgive yourself. As long as you judge others for their imperfections, you will never be able to truly accept and love yourself. Susan Santucci |
Truth needs no memory.- Unknown
It's not hard to make decisions when you know what your values are.- Roy Disney That which is easy to aquire, is easily disgarded. - Unknown |
Never discourage anyone...who continually makes progress, no matter how slow.
Plato |
Love gauze,
At first so gossamer, Filmy and light, lightly filtering, Cleanly fresh, offering romantic packing for the wounds of a still beating heart. Love gauzed, At last bitumen soaked, Clingy and dark, darkly wrapping, Uncleanly ancient, offering mummied coverings for the wounds of a still beating heart. |
Me
“Beneath the makeup and behind the smile I am just a girl who wishes for the world.”
― Marilyn Monroe :blueheels: |
When you hear, "It's not you, it's me." don't believe it. It's you.
~Fatale |
Speak from the heart.
It's risky. It's unrehearsed. It's spontaneous. But it's honest. |
All that we are is a result of all we have thought
Buddha~ |
"This is a great irony — people who have every reason to be content seldom are. Though happiness is their aim, it seems always out of reach. I wonder if gratefulness is the bridge from sorrow to joy, spanning the chasm of our anxious striving. Freed from the burden of unbridled desires, we can enjoy what we have, celebrate what we've attained, and appreciate the familiar. For if we can't be happy now, we'll likely not be happy when."
-Phillip Gulley - Porch Talk |
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Nothing ventured, nothing gained.-Unknown
Where there is a will there is a way.- Unknown An unfullfilled vocation drains the color from a persons existence. - Honore de Balzac |
Allen Ginsberg - Song
The weight of the world is love. Under the burden of solitude, under the burden of dissatisfaction the weight, the weight we carry is love. Who can deny? In dreams it touches the body, in thought constructs a miracle, in imagination anguishes till born in human-- looks out of the heart burning with purity-- for the burden of life is love, but we carry the weight wearily, and so must rest in the arms of love at last, must rest in the arms of love. No rest without love, no sleep without dreams of love-- be mad or chill obsessed with angels or machines, the final wish is love --cannot be bitter, cannot deny, cannot withhold if denied: the weight is too heavy --must give for no return as thought is given in solitude in all the excellence of its excess. The warm bodies shine together in the darkness, the hand moves to the center of the flesh, the skin trembles in happiness and the soul comes joyful to the eye-- yes, yes, that's what I wanted, I always wanted, I always wanted, to return to the body where I was born. |
No painter's brush, nor poet's pen. In justice to her fame. Has ever reached half high enough. To write a mother's name. ~Author Unknown
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Revelation
We make ourselves a place apart Behind light words that tease and flout, But oh, the agitated heart Till someone really find us out. 'Tis pity if the case require (Or so we say) that in the end We speak the literal to inspire The understanding of a friend. But so with all, from babes that play At hide-and-seek to God afar, So all who hide too well away Must speak and tell us where they are. Robert Frost |
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