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“Meditation is one of the greatest arts in life — perhaps the greatest, and one cannot possibly learn it from anybody, that is the beauty of it. It has no technique and therefore no authority. When you learn about yourself, watch yourself, watch the way you walk, how you eat, what you say, the gossip, the hate, the jealousy — if you are aware of all that in yourself, without any choice, that is part of meditation.”
— Jiddu Krishnamurti
“She’s a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes.”
— Charles Bukowski
Sometimes, to love somebody… you have to be a stranger.
The ancient Sanskrit legends speak of a destined love, a karmic connection between souls that are fated to meet and collide a n d enrapture one another. The legends say that the loved one is instantly recognised because she’s loved in every gesture, every expression of thought, every movement, every sound, and every mood that prays in her eyes. The legends say that we know her b y her wings–the wings that only we can see–and because wanting her kills every other desire of love.
The same legends also carry warnings that such fated love may , sometimes, be the possession and the obsession of one, and only one, of the two souls twinned by destiny. But wisdom, in one sense, is the opposite of love. Love survives in us precisely because it isn’t wise.
Shantaram
As someone who tried to love somebody.
Bob Dylan, On how He would like to be Remembered
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How do you move on? You move on when your heart finally understands that there is no turning back.
J.R.R. Tolkien (via wordsnquotes)