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.
ALETHEIA LIOLAYou only meet someone, as deeply as they’ve met themselves. So do not allow their demons to condemn your soul to hell.
More Aletheia Liola Quotes
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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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Our interpretations reflect our imperfections. We will always read between the lines, but we decide what we choose to find.
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The highest love. Highest power. I will let you in. Devour this anguish, I’m harboring, all to you, surrendering.
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Forgiveness for others and yourself too will transform your world into a beautiful view.
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I give forgiveness like salt and pepper in a restaurant – Turn my world upside down and it’ll pour out of me, flowing freely, until I’m empty.
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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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I survived the darkness. Crawled. Clawed. Endured. Untangled lies from truth. This wisdom is my sword.
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You, a God I worshipped Your word was music to my ears Rose-tinted glasses: verdict You confirmed all my worst fears.
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How do we trust others when we can’t even trust ourselves?
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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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My bloody hands that hold on to faith. Learned that we grow with pain and not age.
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Truth as my armour. My sword as my pen. I’ll do what I will to prevail again. Shining so brightly so they shot me down. Did they not know how hard I would bounce?
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Perception is the paintbrush. The reality, the canvas. You are the artist. Create purposefully.
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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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Lies feel like nails on a chalk board scraping down the marror of my spine and truth feels like harmonious melodies gifted from the hands of the divine.
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