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“Faith is precisely the contradiction between the infinite passion of the individual’s inwardness and the objective uncertainty.”
–Søren Kierkegaard
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You have to find a few spaces in your life, a few moments like oases in deserts, where you simply close your eyes and go beyond society, move into yourself, into your own womb... Simply close your eyes and forget the society, and become alone. No rules exist there, no character is needed, no morality, no words, no language. You can be loose and natural inside. Grow into that loose-and-naturalness. Even if there is a need for outer discipline, remain wild inside. If one can remain wild inside and still practice things which are needed in the society, then soon he can come to a point where he simply transcends.
Osho
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The purest form of love is consideration. When someone thinks about how things would make you feel. Pays attention to detail. Holds you in regard when making decisions that could affect you. In any bond, how much they care about you can be found in how much they consider you
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Swallow your pride, you will not die, it's not poison.
Bob Dylan
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— Ocean Vuong, from On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
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his old weak self struggles against his new hyper masculine identity for dominance. Ultimately the story is about becoming who one really is, his higher self guiding his other half towards enlightenment.
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{Tokyo Story (1953), Dir. Yasujirô Ozu / Nizar Qabbani}
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arabic poetry that reminds me of how men should love:
They asked "do you love her to death?" I said, "speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life"
"How can words carry to you what I carry in my heart?"
"If you are not mine, then why does your name beat in my heart like a pulse?"
What do I have to do to get a man who speaks to me like a poet?
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