It was the pain that had no name. Maybe not everything is supposed to last forever.
Certain things are like.. like sky writing, like a really beautiful thing that lasts for a couple of moments..
And then.. you know? it just ends.
Love is an ugly, terrible business practised by fools.
It'll trample your heart and leave you bleeding on the floor.
And what does it really get you in the end?
Nothing.. but a few incredible moments, so incredible that you can't ever shake.
Romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common.
They're shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash, they're gone.
I now understand why people search their whole lives for the one and only person that can complete them.
It's because the love they share is the closest thing we have to magic.
The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our heartsand brings peace to our minds.
My life without you would be...
Like a captain without a ship,
Like a pilot without his plane,
Like a bird without his wings,
Like a body without a soul.
I always thought that there was this one perfect person for everybody in this world, you know?And when you found that person, the rest of the world kind of magically fade away.
And you know that the two of you would just be inside this kind of protective bubble.
I mean, if there is you have to make it...
I just think life is more than a series of moments, we make choices:
We can choose to protect the people we love, and that's what makes us who we are.
These are the real memories worth holding on to.
I believe there's a place where the restless souls wander, burdened by their own sadness.They wait for a chance to set the wrong things right.
Only then can they be reunited with the ones they love.
Sometimes, a light shows them the way, because, love is stronger than death.
All our young lives, we search for someone to love, someone to make us complete.
We choose partners and change partners.
We dance to a song of heartbreak and hope, all the while wondering if;
Somewhere, somehow, someone perfect is searching for us.
Love is what we are born with. Fear is what we learn.
The spiritual journey is the unlearning of fear and prejudices and the acceptance of love back in our hearts.
Love is the essential reality and our purpose on earth.
To be consciously aware of it, to experience love in ourself and others, is the meaning of life.
Meaning does not lie in things. Meaning lies in us.
Love is as much as an object as an obsession, everybody wants it and seeks it,
But few ever achieve it...
Those who do, will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, will never... never forget it.
Signing off,
Fyy
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