Meditation is the exploration of the masculine part of each of us, the I, divine will or ego, while ignoring the feminine part; which is the bodily or the matter.
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Quote:- Meditation made me sick.Meditation made me mad.Meditation made me sad.Meditation gave me hope.Meditation pointed toward a way.Meditation showed me not just how to live my life but also how to think about life itself.
Rewriting My Happily Ever After - A Memoir of Divorce and Discovery
Author:- Ranjani Rao
Category:- hope
Quote:- Melancholy is the enticing madness that evokes solitude and ecstasy as it is the song of a secluded sadness, a laughter veiling the falling rain....
Author:- Jayita Bhattacharjee
Category:- motivational
Quote:- Memang sulit menulis puisi. Dan untuk apa mempersulit diri sendiri.
Berhala: Kumpulan Cerita Pendek
Author:- Danarto
Category:- poetry
Quote:- Memoria selectiva para recordar lo bueno, prudencia logica para no arruinar el presente y optimismo desafiante para encarar al futuro.
Author:- Jean Shinoda Bolen
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- Memories provide an anchoring mechanism in defining what we must emphasize in the present to achieve the future we strive to obtain.
Author:- Jay D'Cee
Category:- motivational,hope,time,inspiration
Quote:- Memorisation come from the head but meditation is from the heart.
Author:- Lailah Gifty Akita
Category:- motivational
Quote:- Memorisation comes from the head but meditation is from the heart.
Author:- Lailah Gifty Akita
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- Memory is an act. As a matter of fact, it's the only thing that's real.
Author:- LZ
Category:- motivational
Quote:- Memory is like patches of sunlight in an overcast valley, shifting with the movement of the clouds. Now and then the light will fall on a particular point in time, illuminating it for a moment before the wind seals up the gap, and the world is in shadows again.
The Garden of Evening Mists
Author:- Tan Twan Eng
Category:- time
Quote:- Memory is not an instrument for exploring the past but its theatre. It is the medium of past experience, as the ground is the medium in which dead cities lie interred.
Author:- Walter Benjamin
Category:- time