We should be able to close our eyes and forgive everybody before we fall asleep. First in order to free ourselves and then to sincerely wish everybody good luck. And peace.
This feeling of pure happiness has enveloped me entirely, because I'm a summer person and I would sign for 365 days of sunshine and gentle glistening on the sea surface without hesitation.
Decisions, my darlings, that's all there is to it, as if someone put us in front of an endless being and made us choose wisely, but without a clue, which way is the right way to go: left or right? I have no idea, to be honest.
My mother taught me that there is wisdom in silence. When you're able to count to ten or sometimes a hundred, until it goes away or the anger subsides and the vengeful feeling somehow leaves you.
There is a personal message hidden in everything you're facing in your life; it's the right answer and it's meant only for you. The question is: Are we able to recogniseit? My answer seems to be No butI hope you have better luck.
I keep asking myself, whether we're aware of our own power or the courage buried deep inside of us, and the inclination to sacrifice, which keeps weighting us down our entire lives. I don't think we are.