Searching for a mind long lost I found it shaping colors and history near the cliffs of your heart.
ABERJHANIThey may have for their lives, or, exercising sufficient strength of will to make those dreams a reality.
More Aberjhani Quotes
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The music of revelation announces itself to the reader in somber brooding tones or in melodies light as air and one is invited to dance with the most captivating of partners: poetry.
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Nation-building is never a ‘done deal’ confined to history already established.
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With its leaves so rich and heavy with elation and its crimson face made brighter with visions of divinity the shadow of a certain rose looks just like an angel eating light.
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Your pain is a school unto itself–– and your joy a lovely temple.
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As living examples of the same. Peace ends with the unraveling of individual hope and the emergence of the will to worship violence as a healer of private and social disease.
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Some have speculated that the way [Albert] Camus died made his theories on absurdity a self-fulfilling prophecy.
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How hard are human beings willing to fight to achieve and sustain justice, equanimity, or joy? And should progress be called such when it devours what is best within the human spirit?
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Literary genres and techniques tend to take form in one’s mind somewhat the way computer templates provide form for different computer tasks.
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This fire that we call Loving is too strong for human minds. But just right for human souls.
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Dare to love yourself as if you were a rainbow with gold at both ends.
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Creative visualization may be described as an extended meditation session that reaches beyond passive contemplation and achieves transformative action.
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Varieties of angels, like varieties of love, are many.
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What more civilized way for people to alleviate the same than by giving themselves to one another as brothers and sisters in deed as well as in word?
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The dancing vortex of a sacred metaphor clashes horns and halos to make wounded music set to the tempo of a new era in brilliant labor.
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If life is a birthday cake let my face be smeared with its icing of cognac and kindness.
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