To say that one waits a lifetime for his soulmate to come around is a paradox. People eventually get sick…
Trust no friend without faults, and love a woman, but no angel.
Trust no friend without faults, and love a woman, but no angel.
Why are old lovers able to become friends? Two reasons. They never truly loved each other, or they love each other still.
Why are old lovers able to become friends? Two reasons. They never truly loved each other, or they love each…
It’s bullshit to think of friendship and romance as being different. They’re not. They’re just variations of the same love. Variations of the same desire to be close.
It’s bullshit to think of friendship and romance as being different. They’re not. They’re just variations of the same love.…
Is it possible, in the final analysis, for one human being to achieve perfect understanding of another?We can invest enormous time and energy in serious efforts to know another person, but in the end, how close can we come to that person’s essence? We convince ourselves that we know the other person well, but do we really know anything important about anyone?
Is it possible, in the final analysis, for one human being to achieve perfect understanding of another?We can invest enormous…
When I say it’s you I like, I’m talking about that part of you that knows that life is far more than anything you can ever see or hear or touch. That deep part of you that allows you to stand for those things without which humankind cannot survive. Love that conquers hate, peace that rises triumphant over war, and justice that proves more powerful than greed.
When I say it’s you I like, I’m talking about that part of you that knows that life is far…
People have forgotten this truth,” the fox said. “But you mustn’t forget it. You become responsible forever for what you’ve tamed. You’re responsible for your rose.
People have forgotten this truth,” the fox said. “But you mustn’t forget it. You become responsible forever for what you’ve…
Holding Eleanor’s hand was like holding a butterfly. Or a heartbeat. Like holding something complete, and completely alive.
Holding Eleanor’s hand was like holding a butterfly. Or a heartbeat. Like holding something complete, and completely alive.
Friendship marks a life even more deeply than love. Love risks degenerating into obsession, friendship is never anything but sharing.
Friendship marks a life even more deeply than love. Love risks degenerating into obsession, friendship is never anything but sharing.
The beginning of love is the will to let those we love be perfectly themselves, the resolution not to twist them to fit our own image. If in loving them we do not love what they are, but only their potential likeness to ourselves, then we do not love them: we only love the reflection of ourselves we find in them
The beginning of love is the will to let those we love be perfectly themselves, the resolution not to twist…
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