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It was as if they had climbed the last hill in creation.

It was as if they had climbed the last hill in creation.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

No one gossips about other people’s secret virtues.

No one gossips about other people’s secret virtues.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

A lonely soul is the best friend of itself

A lonely soul is the best friend of itself
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

When a writer doesn’t show his face, he becomes a local symptom of God’s fa

When a writer doesn’t show his face, he becomes a local symptom of God’s famous reluctance to appear.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

I have inflammation of the imagination.

I have inflammation of the imagination.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

Even when muddy your wings sparkle bright wonders that heal broken worlds.

Even when muddy your wings sparkle bright wonders that heal broken worlds.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

To tend unfailingly unflinchingly towards a goal is the secret of succe

To tend unfailingly unflinchingly towards a goal is the secret of success.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

Courage is like a muscle. We strengthen it by use.

Courage is like a muscle. We strengthen it by use.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

What you see and what you focus on has a profound impact on your behaviour.

What you see and what you focus on has a profound impact on your behaviour.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

The Flow in life is not a temporal displacement of moving objects, from a p

The Flow in life is not a temporal displacement of moving objects, from a past into a future via a present. Theessential, ongoing Flow to this Reality is an emergence from the value set of your inner nature into the outer realm of events and relationships
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

I was always thinking in terms of too much or not enough, rarely allowing m

I was always thinking in terms of too much or not enough, rarely allowing myself that crucial space in between. Except when he was around. Except when we were really together. Then I could forget—I couldn’t turn it off, but I could forget to turn it on. G
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago

Misery generates hate.

Misery generates hate.
Posted 4 months, 1 week ago