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Love is a two-way street constantly under construction. ↗

— Carroll Bryant

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I pause in my movements and feel extremely sad, I am heading to Sara’s because I no longer have a home, because home is where the heart is and I am not sure where my heart is any more. ↗

— Lindsey Shipley from What I thought was the End

#lost-love #love

Real love involves a foundation of respect, honesty, and trust, concepts wholly missing from the pale imitations hawked to us by the folks who script 'unscripted' entertainment. ↗

— Jennifer L. Pozner

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Don't seek love externally, it's fleeting. Go beyond the ego and awaken the love that already exists within; it will encompass everyone and everything in your life; it will permeate your very being. ↗

— Danielle Pierre

#consciousness #life #love #spirituality #life

When I was a boy, I went to war searching for glory. I didn't find it. I came here, thinking I'd find glory if I built a ranching empire or a thriving town. Instead I discovered that I didn't even know what glory was, not until you smiled at me for the first time with no fear in your eyes... A hundred years from now, everything I've worked so hard to build will be nothing more than dust blowing in the wind, but if I can spend my life loving you, I'll die a wealthy man, a contented man. -Dallas to Dee ↗

— Lorraine Heath

#love #life

God, as a loving Father, will stretch our souls at times. The soul is like a violin string: it makes music only when it is stretched. . . . God will tutor us by trying us because He loves us, not because of indifference! ↗

— Neal A. Maxwell

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Melupakan berarti berusaha menghapus kenangan, sedangkan merelakan berarti belajar melepaskan. ↗

— Irin Sintriana

#novel #quote #love

Sometimes I shrink from your knowing what I have felt for you, and sometimes I am distressed that all of it you will never know. ↗

— Thomas Hardy

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The heart which has no agenda but God's is the heart at leisure from itself. Its emptiness is filled with the Love of God. Its solitude can be turned into prayer. ↗

— Elisabeth Elliot

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mi diosa. mi cielo. pero hasta ahora lejos. no pueden ser el míos... ↗

— Sitta Karina

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