Love is a constant state of anxiety, a battlefield; it's sleepless nights, asking ourselves all the time if we're doing the right thing.
Showing posts with label Paulo Coelho. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paulo Coelho. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 3
Monday, November 3
i found this amazing. try this:
-from: the WITCH OF PORTOBELLO
imagine a flock of birds flying.
How many birds did you see? Eleven, nineteen five?Y You have a vague idea, but you don't know the exact number. So where did that thought came from? Someone put it there.Someone who knows the exact number of birds, trees, stones, flowers. Someone who, in that fraction of second, took charge of you..........
-from: the WITCH OF PORTOBELLO
Saturday, October 4
Friday, October 3
Thursday, October 2
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