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"June, if I could, I would call you a bereaver— you bereaved me of my grandmother."
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"June, if I could, I’d call you a bereaver— you bereaved me of my grandmother."
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Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 24 June 1924, featured in The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1923–1927
Going to therapy does not mean you are weak. It means you're willing to invest in yourself and your relationships. It means you are in control, not out of control.
My beloved is like a petal of light that fell from the moon ~
I shall think of you at sunset, and at sunrise, again; and at noon, and forenoon, and afternoon, and always, and evermore, till this little heart stops beating and is still.
When you meet the one who changes the way your heart beats, dance with them to that rhythm for as long as the song lasts.
Forgetting is a form of freedom.
النسيان شكل من أشكال الحرية
- Gibran Khalil Gibran
Waqt ki qaid mein zindagi hai magar, chand ghadiyan yehi hain jo aazad hain
— David Cronenberg, Consumed
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- Hugh Parry, Ovid's Metamorphoses: Violence in a Pastoral Landscape.
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قلب الذي يعني ‘القلب’ يشتق من الكلمة ‘ يطقلب، والتي تعني ‘شيء يتغير بسرعة’. أليس قلوبنا تتغير باستمرار؟ ‘ما نحبه اليوم قد يكون شيئًا نكرهه غدًا.’
E.E. Cummings, The Complete Poems: 1904-1962