#loving

You are my home; it is in your loving gaze that I find the comfort, acceptance, and the sense of belonging. ↗

— Steve Maraboli

#life #love #loving #relationships #experience

I can only love you most when I love me best. ↗

— Steve Maraboli

#love #love-yourself #loving-others #experience

Life is too short to not kick fear in the ass and allow yourself to love again. ↗

— Steve Maraboli

#life #love #loving #experience

It is one of the severest tests of friendship to tell your friend his faults. So to love a man that you cannot bear to see a stain upon him, and to speak painful truth through loving words, that is friendship. ↗

— Henry Ward Beecher

#cannot #faults #friend #friendship #him

The earth does not belong to us. We belong to the earth. ↗

— Chief Seattle

#earth #giving #loving #respect #responsibility

Once the realization is accepted that even between the closest human beings infinite distances continue, a wonderful living side by side can grow, if they succeed in loving the distance between them which makes it possible for each to see the other whole against the sky. ↗

— Rainer Maria Rilke

#accepted #against #beings #between #closest

But why do you have to keep your distance from me, why can’t you see me, talk to me like a real person…like Drew, not some kind of distant non-friend.” “Non-friend?” Drew smiled drily at my choice of words. “I like the sound of that better than ‘friends’, Summer. It probably describes us best.” - Perfect Summer ↗

— Kailin Gow

#friendship #kailin-gow #love #loving-summer #perfect-summer

I don’t know much about love, but I can assure you that is not the love what we are doing. ↗

— M.F. Moonzajer

#loving #love

Love does not walk on eggshells. It shatters through humiliating stumbling blocks and falls. It breaks into song sans regard for perfect pitches and tunes. It laughs uninhibitedly and with reckless abandon – not at, but with, another. It holds the other person’s hands not because it is cold, but since it feels so right. It lingers to look at sunrises and ducks and quiet lakes, and sees depth and meaning where others may not. Love is talking until dusk turns into darkness, and back again. Love writes with the soul guided by the heart and is read by the ‘one’ who finally understands. It finds no reason to love, but love itself. Love is not ending whatever loneliness there wasn’t, but celebrating with another being’s journey and coming to one’s own. Love takes nothing away from the beloved, But is the soothing comfort of marveling at the world with two sets of eyes, souls and hearts that beat as one. ↗

— Ruby S. Bernardo

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Happily Single is permission to CHOOSE your life rather than having it handed to you, and it’s living life on your own terms instead of those that are expected of you. ↗

— Mandy Hale

#choices #choosing-your-life #confidence #happily-single #independence