But love is always new ... Regardless of whether we love once, twice, or a dozen times in our life, we always face a brand new situation ... Love can consign us to hell or to paradise, but it always takes us somewhere ... We simply have to accept it, because it is what nourishes our existence ... If we reject it, we die of hunger, because we lack the courage to stretch out a hand and pluck the fruit from the branches of the tree of life ... We have to take love where we find it, even if that means hours, days, weeks of disappointment and sadness ...
This spreading radiance of a true human being has great importance ... Look carefully around you and recognize the luminosity of souls ... Sit beside those who draw you to that ...
I miss him so much ... I begged my dad for three summers before he finally let me go to train at Arturo's gym ... Such an amazing human being ... Rest in peace my friend ...
Have patience with everything unresolved in your heart ... And try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language ... Don't search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them ... And the point is to live everything ... Live the questions now ... Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer ...
I pray in words ... I pray in poems ... I want to learn to pray through breathing ... Through dreams and sleeplessness ... Through love and renunciation ...
Experience love before you contemplate the metaphors
I pray in words ... I pray in poems ... I want to learn to pray through breathing ... Through dreams and sleeplessness ... Through love and renunciation ...
The essence of boredom is to be found in the obsessive search for novelty ... Satisfaction lies in mindful repetition ...The discovery of endless richness in subtle variations on familiar themes ...