If you have no idea what I’m about to do, just watch and wait..then you’ll see time spin to a stop right before your eyes..and you’ll forget that world you once knew

The young habitually mistake lust for love, they’re infested with idealism of all kinds.

I’m tired of hurting from the people who leave me. I’m tired of getting comfortable with others. I tell you everything and you leave. It’s like you’re take what is good in me and all...

And suddenly that we were laughing out loud, laughing as if there were no power left in us save laughter.

To understand life you have to love it and feel it.

We had something few experience. We were joined in our strengths rather than in our weaknesses.

Cleverness is egocentric, dramatic, gives you an illusion of success. We are always running behind it and ultimately suffer. Whereas simplicity is spiritual, blissful, not dramatic, simple but joyful and gives inner peace. Which is...

And then I opened my eyes and it was just Grace and me – nothing anywhere but Grace and me – she pressing her lips together as though she were keeping my kiss inside her,...

Yes, Your Grace, I believe thatwas an affirmative answer.

For there are two kinds of forgiveness in the world: the one you practice because everything really is all right, and what went before is mended. The other kind of forgiveness you practice because someone...

The first rule in the book of love is acceptance.

Christianity nowadays is like a big household where many cousins live under the same roof. They all belong to the same clan, but at times they have very different ideas about how to run their...

…I recall that day on the beach – the sand so brilliant, the clouds so massive, and the wind punishing your hair…

I wish to be buried in Ireland, the country of my adoption a country which I loved, which I have dutifully served, and for which I believe I have sacrificed my life.

I was not looking for HIM, he was just always there, the little BOY! I have not seen HIM, because I did not want to see, but HE was standing next to my bed every...

Vastaan janoosi, ja syleilyt juottavat lihan lihaan. Yhtenä kimpaleena kierrymme ovesta sisään ja kaadumme halkaistuista hirsistä rakennetulle pöydälle, ja minä nautin sinua sylini kyllyydestä, hyörin ja pyörin kalusi ympärillä kuin pesällinen hunajaa kehrääviä mehiläisiä. Sinä...

In hindsight, I have no idea why he was ever with me. He thought highly of my breasts. And . . . that’s it, I think.

It is nice to touch, it is nice to be touched, but it is so much nicer to touch someone’s heart.

The ultimate reality from which the path of this becoming could start off again will no longer rest on a ground of ‘causa sui.’ in any case the sense of a God who would alone...

You can be happy with money and you can be wretched with it. It depends on what kind of person you are. — A Prologue to Love

When we have balance over body, mind, and soul — and with the power of spirit — anything can be overcome to achieve a positive result. As a spiritual being, we have unlimited power at...

Hate is… It’s too easy. Love. Love takes courage.

There is love in everything, and when we really live and view life with an open heart (and live in our truth), the light illuminates the way.

I tucked the Camel coupon from his cigarette pack into my pocket. A souvenir of the moment where he said maybe. I would hold on to his maybe for as long as it would take,...

I’ve never forgotten him. Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness...

It’s a truth I love you,It’s a hope you do,And may I live and die with it,Not knowing that you don’t.

Love is the key to diversity

Beck behaved himself, though it was really difficult, especially during the slow dances when they were so tantalizingly close. He savoured the feel of her against his body, the light scent of her perfume, the...

Peace is inner joy, tranquility, nonjudgmental love and universal compassion.

Instead of being encouraged to feel completely protected, loved, honored, and respected by the Divine Force, you’ve been taught that you’re being judged. Because you’ve been taught that, you feel guilt and fear. But guilt...

Becky was a weed. Nobody ever wanted them taking over the bigger, prettier plants. People went to all extremes to make them go away. They sprayed poison, pulled until the roots gave way. They felt...

It is harder, usually, to find a person who wants to walk the streets of me, to taste the teas of my country, to… immigrate, you could say.

Love is my love, love is my religion.

The city was alive, and so was he…

Oh the wonders of being married. Put a gun in one hand and a woman in the other, I’m never sure who’s going to kill me first.

Gather the scattered fragments of your broken heart. Pick them up off the floor and weave them into the tapestry of your life so that when you find the light again-and you will- you’ll remember...

My life is like an autumn leafI lie around unclaimed.The breeze blows me around,To be trampled under the feet of men.Natures cruel feast has bestowed me with pain,Pain of being a part,Just a part of...

Life is a beautiful song written on the canvas of your mind.

It is not something you can tell by looking at a person, but trust is always being increased or decreased as you interact with a person.

If you haven’t walked in someone else’s shoes, it’s difficult to know the fit, so be kind and compassionate.

What the new mate, sports car, or unexpected check could never do, Christ says, “I Can.” You’ll love how he achieves it. He reconnects your soul with God.

Man has to follow righteousness. He has to cultivate love. he has to live in peace. He has to observe nonviolence.

How I adore you, Marya. How well I chose. Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.

Discipline your sexuality for it has the proclivity to cause a productivity that can influence now and posterity.

Ô beaux cheveux d’argent mignonnement retorsÔ beaux cheveux d’argent mignonnement retors !Ô front crêpe et serein ! et vous, face dorée !Ô beaux yeux de cristal ! ô grand bouche honorée,Qui d’un large repli retrousses...

Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.

When you express “purity” which is the truth about yourself, you feel a love for yourself that is expressed by self-respect, self-esteem, and self-confidence!

The last word of love is … goodbye.

In life, occasional problems makes us humble.

Flow with the go!