You were fully clothed in lies, I was naked in truth. Still, when morning came It was I who survived the cold.
OBEHI VESSEL A.When one door closes, another opens.’ Yet, in-between lies a wait persuasive enough to make many go through windows.
More Obehi Vessel A. Quotes
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Learning is easy. Unlearning is tricky. The former is knowledge gained. The latter is knowledge gained, recognized as a loss.
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At present, Nations are burning. But, their leaders mistake the ash for snow.
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I no longer ask humans, for a definition of love. For, they tend to force on her, the traits of those who have either treated them well or not at all.
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Every person I failed to forgive, I became.
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Some days are heavy. Not meant to be carried alone.
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Both strong and weak may survive; if neither takes too seriously, the titles of ‘strong’ and ‘weak’.
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I have seen humans call for “change” only to bid her go home, and return on a more convenient date.
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Doing good and being good; are two different things. The first is a shirt we put on, take off. The latter is our skin.
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A natural law; ‘forgive them or become them.’ slowly, unnoticeably, surely.
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Ears quick to listen. Lips, slow to speak. I take, so that I may give.
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‘Why are we here?’ I inquired of my body, spirit, and soul. ‘Here to do whatever feels good.’ Said the first. ‘Here to do what feels good.’ Said the second. ‘Here to choose.’ Said the third. ‘Between both.’
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And now, we look back at what was normal, and we find that normal isn’t always good or right; No. Normal, is whatever has been spent with us, the longest time. And that in itself is not a valid reason for it to stay.
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Past lifetimes do not concern me. Whatever memory succumbs to be forgotten, is one I do not aspire to repeat.
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How abstract we humans sound, when we say these are dark times. As though it isn’t in our hands that paint our times.
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Fear is a curtain telling you she’s a door walkthrough.
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