Be that as it may, it’s all I have to work with. Clutching these faded, fading, imperfect memories to my breast, I go on writing this book with all the desperate intensity of a starving man sucking on bones.
ANONYMOUSBe that as it may, it’s all I have to work with. Clutching these faded, fading, imperfect memories to my breast, I go on writing this book with all the desperate intensity of a starving man sucking on bones.
ANONYMOUSIt’s not about how many hats you wear, it’s all about the shoes.
ANONYMOUSIt’s not your end goal that gives life to your required actions, it’s your required actions that give life to your end goal.
ANONYMOUSGod is love, and he who abides in love abides in God, and God in him.
ANONYMOUSDad is a son’s first hero and a daughter’s first love.
ANONYMOUSI feel like I am parked diagonally in a parallel universe.
ANONYMOUSI hope there are days when you fall in love with being alive.
ANONYMOUSRather than a problem to be solved, the world is a joyful mystery to be contemplated with gladness and praise.
ANONYMOUSTo the heart that knows contentment, every day is Thanksgiving.
ANONYMOUSBy oneself the evil is done, by oneself one suffers; by oneself evil is left undone, by oneself one is purified. Purity and impurity belong to oneself, no one can purify another.
ANONYMOUSAn artist’s job is to inspire, from the Latin inspirare: to breathe into. The primary function of art is to inspire new thought shaped by emotions using the creative mediums we master – be it painting, music, design, craft, or photography.
ANONYMOUSWhy the hell not?
ANONYMOUSI think I am therefore I might be.
ANONYMOUSLove, hate, what’s the difference?
ANONYMOUSWork hard in silence, let your success be your noise.
ANONYMOUSThe peace of God is with them whose mind and soul are in harmony, who are free from desire and wrath, who know their own soul.
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