“It takes effort to make it to forever.”

We fell in love because we were both summer souls.

Summer was soaked with you.

I fell in love with the way you wanted more.

Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.

Give me love like summer rain.

This wild heart beats restlessness.

I search for summer in every corner of september.

A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.

I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.

We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.

I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.

Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.

All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.

Open your heart to life before summer is over.

We all need more solitude sundays.

She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.

If you are judging your hard work based on past personal efforts, it might not be hard work at all!

Making an effort is in your hands. Giving 100% is in your hands.

A lot of people don’t want to deal with the effort needed to secure your bitcoins.

In efforts to soar above our nature, we invariably fall below it.

Tentative efforts lead to tentative outcome.

Forgiveness is not the fruit of our own efforts but rather a gift, it is a gift of the Holy Spirit.

Fatigue, discomfort, discouragement are merely symptoms of effort.

The peace that we’re after lies somewhere beyond personality, beyond the perception of others, beyond invention and disguise, even beyond effort itself.