Quotes of Clarissa Pinkola Estes - somelinesforyou

“ We all know how to return home. No matter how long it’s been, we find our way. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Sometimes the one who is running from the Life/Death/Life nature insists on thinking of love as a boon only. Yet love in its fullest form is a series of deaths and rebirths. We let go of one phase, one aspect of love, and enter another. Passion dies and is brought back. Pain is chased away and surfaces another time. To love means to embrace and at the same time to withstand many endings, and many many beginnings all in the same relationship. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ I hope you will go out and let stories, that is life, happen to you, and that you will work with these stories... water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ It is worse to stay where one does not belong at all than to wander about lost for a while and looking for the psychic and soulful kinship one requires ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Go out in the woods, go out. If you don't go out in the woods nothing will ever happen and your life will never begin. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Failure is a greater teacher than success ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Tears are a river that takes you somewhere…Tears lift your boat off the rocks, off dry ground, carrying it downriver to someplace better. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Failure is a greater teacher than success ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ New seed is faithful. It roots deepest in the places that are the most empty. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Stories are medicine. I have been taken with stories since I heard my first. They have such power; they do not require that we do, be, act, anything we need only listen. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Don't waste your time hating a failure. Failure is a greater teacher than success. Listen, learn, go on. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Failure is a greater teacher than success ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Sometimes the one who is running from the Life/Death/Life nature insists on thinking of love as a boon only. Yet love in its fullest form is a series of deaths and rebirths. We let go of one phase, one aspect of love, and enter another. Passion dies and is brought back. Pain is chased away and surfaces another time. To love means to embrace and at the same time to withstand many endings, and many many beginnings all in the same relationship. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ Like my kith and kin before me, I swaggerstaggered in high heels, and I wore a dress and a hat to church. But my fabulous tail often fell below my hemline, and my ears twitched until my hat pitched, at the very least, down over both my eyes, and sometimes clear across the room. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ We practice conscious forgetting by refusing to summon up the fiery material, we refuse to recollect. To forget is an active, not a passive endeavor. It means to not haul up certain materials, or turn them over and over, to not work oneself up by repetitive thought, picture, or emotion. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes

“ I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and you laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom. ”

- Clarissa Pinkola Estes
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