Then my heart looked upon Life of Beauty and said, “Thou art all knowledge; enlighten me as to the mystery of Woman.” and he answered, “Oh human heart, woman is your own reflection and whatever you are, she is; wherever you live, she lives; she is like religion if not interpreted by the ignorant, and like a moon if not veiled with clouds, and like a breeze, if not poisoned with impurities.”
FROM THE TREASURED WRITINGS OF KAHLIL GIBRAN
All of humanity yearns to be loved…
Never give in to the demands of a distraction.
It is amazing that one day of not writing can make such a depleting difference in what you are writing. Nanowrimo is teaching me something I would never forget. I think it is not just for writing but as a life lesson in whatever field we may pursue. Commitment and perseverance (if they both don’t mean the same thing), are certainly two top priorities in accomplishing what you set out to do. Have fun in not just your writing but in the little everyday things that you do. Much love♥♥♥♥
No amount of money should make us anti-nature.
The anger of man is what kills his soul
It drills into the heart eating the bones
Anger is curdled into a hatred when left unattended
It is to be fed with a long spoon by those plagued by it
That it may not pierce your heart of gold.
Like the cacti in the desert
Send your roots deep
To find substance.
It’s not that you are moody,
Mondays just carry that baggage!
In the memory of time
You will always be mine
Never lose hope to the odds of this life.
When you glow, embrace those whose light is behind still.