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“ If our love isn't written in the stars, Why the very moment we truly locked eyes for the first time does one fly straight by. There's something to be said about twinsouls and meeting eye to eye, the soul ignites its fire for the very first time. ”
- Nikki Rowe- Copy
- 3.6K
“ Do you ever put your arms out and just spin and spin and spin? Well, that’s what love is like. Everything inside of you tells you to stop before you fall, but you just keep going. ”
- Practical Magic- Copy
- 1.8K
“ Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena. ”
- Suzanne Collins- Copy
- 890
“ Love is always patient and kind. It is never jealous. Love is never boastful or conceited. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people’s sins, but delights in the truth. It is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to endure whatever comes. ”
- Anonymous- Copy
- 587
“ Love is blind, they saybut isn't it more that love makes us see too much? Isn't it more that love floods our brain with sights and sounds, so that everything looks bigger, brighter, more lovely than ever before? ”
- Susan Fletcher- Copy
- 1.6K
“ Motorbike Poem by Malay Roy Choudhury I am on motorbike yezdi yamaha when flanked by horizon gallop backwards through sand blizzard tinsel clouds explode at my feet without helmet and speedsplit air at eighty in midsummer simoon each soundcart recedes onrushing lorries flee in a flash No time to brood but Yes accident expected anytime may even turn into a junkheap in a droughtnursed field. Translation of Bengali original 'Motor Cycle ”
- Malay Roychoudhury- Copy
- 153
“ At the beginning, you need no support other than your pen and paper to write down the ideas that your brain is ready to supply you at any given time. ”
- Godspower Oparaugo- Copy
- 1.5K
“ Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself. ”
- Leo Buscaglia- Copy
- 3K
“ When your only competition is becoming a better you, you will always win the game. ”
- Jackie Griffin- Copy
- 1.7K
“ You must learn to let go. Release the stress. You were never in control anyway. ”
- Steve Maraboli- Copy
- 461
“ If I had to live my life again, I’d make the same mistakes, only sooner. ”
- Tallulah Bankhead- Copy
- 3.8K
“ Morning is when the wick is lit. A flame ignited, the day delighted with heat and light, we start the fight for something more than before. ”
- Jeb Dickerson- Copy
- 3.6K
“ Whatever we plant in our subconscious mind and nourish with repetition and emotion will one day become a reality. ”
- Earl Nightingale- Copy
- 3.2K
“ There is more to sex appeal than just measurements. I don’t need a bedroom to prove my womanliness. I can convey just as much sex appeal, picking apples off a tree or standing in the rain. ”
- Audrey Hepburn- Copy
- 1.6K
“ In the deepest hour of the night, confess to yourself that you would die if you were forbidden to write. And look deep into your heart where it spreads its roots, the answer, and ask yourself, must I write? ”
- Rainer Maria Rilke- Copy
- 3K
“ At one time or another we are all called to leave the safety of our homes, the certainty of what we know, the illusions of who we are. Not everyone will heed this call, of course. And those who do will risk losing themselves completely. But if we choose to ignore the invitation, we risk never knowing who we might have become. We risk dying without knowing what it is to live. ”
- Thomas Lloyd Qualls- Copy
- 1
“ Sometimes the best of gods gift's arrive by the shattering of all the window panes. ”
- Paulo Coelho- Copy
- 1.8K
“ Your best creative assets do not occur unless you do a mental shift. You have to be in a positive frame of mind because inspiration is fleeting. I walk to work for inspiration and to clear my mind. ”
- Ron Ben Israel- Copy
- 2.7K
“ Battered was my heart in the deep search, branded with cracks like slices of silver birch. An ignorant dream, a wish, just fool's gold that was the tale that love had sold. ”
- Sara Secora- Copy
- 1.4K