So what do we say to each other is the language of unspoken? The words are sweet; the space is bitter or is this just the them I’ve chosen.
ALETHEIA LIOLAHave faith in the fall. Sometimes life knocks us down so that we can discover what resides at the bottom of it all.
More Aletheia Liola Quotes
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I survived because the fire I have inside me burns brighter than the fire that surrounds me forever thriving with blazing vitality.
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I can feel her resurrecting. The one he thought he had killed. Strength realised in her resting. It was worth all the blood spilled.
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We shined a light through our flaws to our internalistic plea. Emphasized the healing that shall set our lost souls free. We were a brief reflection of what we should not be.
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Wound to wisdom, pain to power. A seed of grief, now time to flower.
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Move from reactionary; seek neutrality. It’s the only way to truly be free.
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She’ll find peace in the solitude, in the depths of the well. The darkness alludes to how far she fell. And perhaps, the view is better from way down afar, It keeps the water still In her reservoir.
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Trust assumes loyalty; and loyalty in the true sense of the word, the infinite, devoted kind of loyalty – that kind of loyalty doesn’t exist anymore.
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Clutching a burning match, he said “look, and she’ll explode”. Ignored the gas he poured; his match caused my implode.
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Evil exists in the shadows of our world and I’m realizing that without the darkness there would be no light. We need both to stay alive.
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Be aware of the judgments that you and others conjure. The words reflect the inner world; the doctrines that you sponsor.
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All my trauma grown to thorns, he overlooked it all. Perhaps they caused him to bleed in ways I can’t recall.
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My bloody hands that hold on to faith. Learned that we grow with pain and not age.
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After the flood, the colors were brightened demand tears of pain to feel so enlightened. Lassoed hope from the clouds that caused it to rain, divine intervention to feel love again.
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Endless consumption will not make you feel whole suffer, stained items are not good for the soul.
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I compare myself to the leaves; dead, yet dancing in the breeze. Is it meant to hurt this much, falling from the trees?
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