Flowers are bloomin under gray skies and moons Seems like I'm winning everytime I lose And the answer I've been looking for been here all this time Spread your rubber lovin and it bounces back to you Here in this moment to myself I'm gonna vibe with no one else There is a conversation I need to have with me It's just a moment to myself
Vincent Van Gogh
Moon River, wider than a mile, I'm crossing you in style some day. Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker, wherever you're going I'm going your way. Two drifters off to see the world. There's such a lot of world to see. We're after the same rainbow's end- waiting 'round the bend, my huckleberry friend, Moon River and me.
"Ultimately, talk is cheap. But if we restrict it to a drip, then every drop will resound and every word will reverberate." -vijay eswaran
"Be like the ocean, which receives all streams and rivers. The ocean's mighty calm remains unmoved; it feels them not." -the book of golden precepts
"A fast mouth is an advantage only when the mind runs faster." -sassy_gail
There is a required decorum for people visiting my cave. You're not supposed to whine, unless you do so charmingly; and unless the subject of your discomfort is your own frustration in life or your unproductive days spent conquering it.
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.
The positive thing about healthy anger is that it tells you that you can't continue to live life the way you've been living it. You realize how stupid you have been to be blind or unforgivingly tolerant of how others have treated, disappointed or hurt you and you will have no more of it. Something's gotta give and it's not gonna be you.
Maybe this is the right answer to Eunice' question: "Howcome you are so okay now?"
A lot of people confuse the words "need" and "love." There are tons of articles, quotations, lyrics, and movie lines that have discussed the correlation of these two words but I really don't think that most of us had a good grasp of what these meant.
How can we blame ourselves when most of us cannot put a uniform definition to these words? When someone tells you he / she loves you, it could mean any of the ff:
I'm alone and lonely. Please be with me.
I have no choice because you are my brother, friend, aunt.
You gave me the world, how do I repay you?
I don't know what to do with my life, help me?
You make me feel good about myself, without you I am nothing.
I am happy with or without you but I choose to keep you at your most comfortable distance,
The last choice is sound yet it doesn't mean enslavement. It should be emancipating—something that will truly give you peace of mind. A reason so strong enough to keep you unperturbed despite the wailing of the breeze.
I'm holding my ground for the decisions I have made. Maybe I have matured to an extent that I don't need distracting thoughts to control my emotions. Maybe I can now live my days being a silent spectator of your life, always praying that someday you'll find yourself and be the person I've always thought you were.
I am at peace.
Probably, this has been the tallest fence I've ever crossed. I'd still look back and remember yet I will continue to walk forward and savor the greetings of another beginning.
I am looking forward to shaking your hand someday.
Oh I can never replace my love for you Oh I will never forget you see me through
Over thoughts of giving in Never wanted this to end It won’t last as long as memories stay Cause it will never fade away
Oh I can never replace my love for you Oh I will never forget you see me through
It’s been weighing on my mind Knowing this was quite a find I won’t let this feeling pass away Reminded of this everyday You’re everywhere You’re here You’re all around me I can feel you touch me Raise my voice to the sky above Cries of love
Have you experienced loving someone and literally feeling that emotion clutching the heart? And this grip makes you restless, makes you stop whatever you’re doing, and makes you paint that genuine smile.
People define it through figures of speech. And for the first time, I literally felt loving “from the bottom of the heart.”A series of serious “rhythmic beatings of the heart,” medically called palpitations.These rhythmic beatings come too strong that it shakes the entire being—otherwise known as “swooning.”
And you feel “warm,” literally makes your body temperature rise. Makes you want this person even more. Makes you want to stay with them “til the end of time” or in simpler and more realistic terms-- for a lifetime.
I've been living with a shadow overhead I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed I've been lonely for so long Trapped in the past, I just can't seem to move on
I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away Just in case I ever need em again someday I've been setting aside time To clear a little space in the corners of my mind All I want to do is find a way back into love I can't make it through without a way back into love Oh oh oh
I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine I've been searching but I just don't see the signs I know that it's out there There's got to be something for my soul somewhere I've been looking for someone to shed some light Not just somebody just to get me throught the night I could use some direction And I'm open to your suggestions
All I want to do is find a way back into love I can't make it through without a way back into love And if I open my heart again I guess I'm hoping you'll be there for me in the end There are moments when I don't know if it's real Or if anybody feels the way I feel I need inspiration Not just another negotiation
All I want to do is find a way back into love I can't make it through without a way back into love And if I open my heart to you I'm hoping you'll show me what to do And if you help me to start again You know that I'll be there for you in the end
Currently listening to: Music & Lyrics By Various Artists
There is a thing in life that you just can't let go of. No matter how great and real the promises are the moment you open your hands and give up that thing you dearly hold on to now. No matter how great and real the anticipated misery will be when you continue holding on to it. Still, you choose keep it, protect it, and even nurture it. Because right at this very moment, this very second, it's the happiness that it gives your heart is what truly matters.
And this happiness.. it's real.. it's everything.
This only thing you call everything convinces you that life is never about you and how you want the world to be. It makes you deal with things you have never wanted. It makes you find ways to make it alright when the world says otherwise. It is about challenging the greatest odds. It is about defying all the rules for that only truth in your life.
Even in the end, you know you'll never win.
They say true love conquersall. But really, does this all include fate??
For the record, this isn't mine. This piece was beautifully written by my fave, Paulo Coelho "The Warrior of Light"
Dictionary definition: Feminine noun, derived from the Latin Luxuria. Lechery, sensuality, lasciviousness. It can also be defined as luxuriance in plants, or exuberance of sap.
According to the Catholic Church:
Inordinate desire for sexual pleasure. Desires and acts are inordinate
when they do not conform to the divine purpose, which is to propitiate
mutual love between spouses and to beget offspring. It goes against the
Sixth Commandment (Thou shalt not sin against chastity).
According to Henry Kissinger: There is nothing more aphrodisiacal than power.
In a Buddhist story: Chu and Wu returned home after a week’s meditation in the monastery. They talked about how temptations appear before man.
They
reached the banks of a river. There, a beautiful woman was waiting to
cross the river. Chu picked her up in his arms, carried to the other
side and continued his journey with his friend.
At a certain point, Wu said:
"We
talked about temptation and you picked up that woman in your arms. It
provided an opportunity for sin to enter your soul".
Chu answered:
"My
dear Wu, I behaved naturally. I took that woman across and left her on
the other side of the river. But you continued carrying her in your
thoughts – and for that reason you are closer to sin”.
From a prostitute’s diary: I earn 350 Swiss Francs to spend an hour with a man. I am exaggerating. If
we don’t count taking off clothes, pretending to be affectionate,
chatting about something obvious and getting dressed, we will reduce
this time to eleven minutes of actual sex.
Eleven
minutes. The world revolves around something that takes only eleven
minutes. It is because of these eleven minutes in a 24-hour day
(considering that all make love with their wives, every day, which is
truly absurd and a complete lie), that they marry, sustain a family,
put up with the children crying, overdo themselves in explanations when
they arrive home late, look at dozens or hundred of other women with
whom they would like to stroll around Lake Geneva, buy expensive
clothes for themselves, and even more expensive clothes for their
wives, pay prostitutes to make up for what was missing without knowing
what it is, sustain a gigantic industry of cosmetics, diets,
gymnastics, pornography, power – and when they get together with other
men, contrary to what the myth says, never talk about women. They talk
about jobs, money and sport. There is something very wrong with
civilization. (I've read this book, so full of wisdom.. highly recomended)
Lust and numbers (in 2002):
William Lyon, of the Free Speech Coalition, estimates that just on the
internet the pornography sector makes an annual profit of between 10
and 12 billion dollars (23 to 26 billion Reals), well over Microsoft’s
profit. In 1999, the Video and Software Sellers Association found that
the sale or rental of pornographic films was around 4.1 billion dollars
(8.7 billion Reals), exceeding the majority of the very expensive films
made in Hollywood (Source: Caslon Analytics Profiles)
The Tao Te King says: Keep the sensitive soul and the animal body in one compartment so that they cannot be separated.
Control the vital force, so that you will be transformed again into a newborn child.
When you banish mysterious visions from your imagination you may, then, become unblemished.
Purify yourself and don’t look for intellectual answers for the Mystery.
When discernment penetrates the four regions, perhaps you will not recognize what gives life and sustains it.
That
which gives life does not claim any possession. It benefits, but does
not demand gratitude. It commands, but does not exercise authority.
That is what is called “mysterious quality”.