Lorraine Zago Rosenthal, Other Words for Love

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Lorraine Zago Rosenthal, Other Words for Love
You can’t find intimacy—you can’t find home—when you’re always hiding behind masks. Intimacy requires a certain level of vulnerability. It requires a certain level of you exposing your fragmented, contradictory self to someone else. You’re running the risk of having your core self rejected and hurt and misunderstood.
Junot Diaz
When you love someone, you do not love them all the time, in exactly the same way, from moment to moment. It is an impossibility. It is even a lie to pretend to. And yet this is exactly what most of us demand. We have so little faith in the ebb and flow of life, of love, of relationships. We leap at the flow of the tide and resist in terror its ebb. We are afraid it will never return. We insist on permanency, on duration, on continuity; when the only continuity possible, in life as in love, is in growth, in fluidity - in freedom, in the sense that the dancers are free, barely touching as they pass, but partners in the same pattern.
Anne Morrow Lindbergh, Gift from the Sea
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Walt Whitman, ‘Song of Myself’, Leaves of Grass
[Text ID: “I exist as I am, that is enough,”]
Often, it’s not about becoming a new person, but becoming the person you were meant to be, and already are, but don’t know how to be.
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