"If pain must come, may it come quickly. Because I have a life to live, and I need to live in the best way possible. If he has to make a choice, may he make it now. Then I will either wait for him or forget him". - By the river Piedra, I sat down and wept
Thanx to my compulsive nature of reading,observing,I oftn come across some beautiful words and thots which certainly should be shared with more people.No doubts,views on any sbjct may differ and remains personal to an individual from the other.Nevertheless,here comes few drops of my picking from the vast ocean of wise and warm words.Some may contradict each other in present dias,but the idea is simple-collecting and showcasing the thoughts.Hope,it proves beneficial and engaging in a way or other
"When a man dwells on the objects of sense he creates an attraction for them, attraction develops into desire and desire breeds anger" -- A quote from Bhagwad Gita
Showing posts with label memories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memories. Show all posts
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
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When someone you love dies, and you are not expecting it, you don;t lose her at all once, you lose her in pieces over a long time- the way the mail stops coming, and her scent fades from the pillows and even from the clothes in her closet and drawers. Gradually, you accumulate the parts of her that are gone. Just when the day comes- when there's particular missing part that overwhelms you with the feeling that she's gone, forever -there comes another day, and another specifically missing part."
-John Irving, A prayer for Owen Meany
-John Irving, A prayer for Owen Meany
Monday, July 7, 2014
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“People always talk about how
hard it can be to remember things - where they left their keys, or the name of
an acquaintance - but no one ever talks about how much effort we put into
forgetting. I am exhausted from the effort to forget... There are things that
have to be forgotten if you want to go on living.”-Stephen Carpenter, Killer
Sunday, December 8, 2013
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“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
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