The rolling stone rolls echoing from rock to rock; but the rolling stone is dead. The moss is silent because the moss is alive.
Passion surprises. One doesn't search it. It can happen to you tomorrow.
You protect your being when you love yourself better. That's the secret.
I think that we all carry the divine within us.
Passion is all but soft, it's not tender, it's violence to which you get hooked by pleasure.
I want to work beyond external aggressions, forget that one has something to do for others if it's not for oneself.
I believe in angels, so it's simple.
It is not the ship so much as the skillful sailing that assures the prosperous voyage.
Now, the whole world hears Or shall hear,--surely shall hear, at the last, Though men delay, and doubt, and faint, and fail,-- That promise faithful:--"Fear not, little flock! It is your Father's will and joy, to give To you, the Kingdom"!
Feeling sorry for yourself for one single minute is okay, but spend all your remaining time on solutions.
I think that if you want to pass emotion, you have to write a letter. Emotions do not pass in SMS or in e-mail.