My focus is on progression, not perfection. My progression is already perfect -- unfolding as it should, when it should, according to divine alignment
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Quote:- My friend, you thought you lost Him;that all your life you've been separated from Him.Filled with wonder, you've always looked outside for Him,and haven't searched within your own house.
Author:- Rumi Jalalu'l-Din
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My future without you looks better to me than my past with you.
Author:- Garima Soni - words world
Category:- Love
Quote:- My future would become as uncertain and unstable as a howling wind in a wasteland.
Torn from the Inside Out
Author:- Sara Niles
Category:- hope
Quote:- my generation is filledwith lovers who will never knowthe true meaning of loverelationships that feel morelike a prison termand a happinessthat is simply a delusionmy generation, filled with chaosno peace, it’s difficult, it’s complicatedit’s nothing, it hurts, it gets worse
I hope this reaches her in time
Author:- R.H. Sin
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- My girlfriend is sad and quiet and keeps me up all night worrying about her.
Eleanor & Park
Author:- Rainbow Rowell
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- My God, these folks don't know how to love -- that's why they love so easily.
Author:- D.H. Lawrence
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- My God,' he gasped, 'you're fun to kiss.
Tender Is the Night
Author:- F. Scott Fitzgerald
Category:- best
Quote:- My goddess Saraswati, your treasure is unique. It grows when spent and reduces when hoarded.
Dharma: Decoding the Epics for a Meaningful Life
Author:- Amish Tripathi
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- My grail chalice has been filled with an elixir that is perhaps headier than the wine of fact-it is filled with swirling, essential uncertainty and the difficult, mature task of dwelling in such a state.
Mozart's Starling
Author:- Lyanda Lynn Haupt
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- My grandfather said the sfumato described a psychological and spiritual transition between states of being. This transition was infinite and that’s why we, living in the finite, didn’t understand it. Some called it the Void. But that wasn’t sfumato. We chased the Smoky Dragon. We rode the dragon. We were the dragon. Finite time was our dance audition. Eternity was opening night.
Dance Me to the End of Time
Author:- Christopher G. Moore
Category:- time
Quote:- My grandfather was the first to teach me not to be loyal to a political figure. To agree is fine. To disagree is fine. To blindly follow, you will become like a sheep destined for the slaughterhouse, he would tell me.
Ouch!: A memoir with a twist…
Author:- Chaker Khazaal
Category:- motivational
Quote:- My grandpa had a saying before he died: You can hope in one hand, shit in the other, and see which is filled first.
Struck By Lightning: The Carson Phillips Journal
Author:- Chris Colfer
Category:- hope
Quote:- My guess is that he remembers some of me, some of us together, and the rest rolled off him like topsoil in a flash flood.
The Swan Thieves
Author:- Elizabeth Kostova
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- My hair smells of oceanic windMy eyes are two starfishThe charming, turquoise seais seducing meThe rhythms of the calmingCrashing waves are my guide Omnipotent, almost holy,They seek to cleanse my polluted soulHere, by the seductive sea,I am unshackled. I am free.I am me.
Moon Gypsy
Author:- Melody Lee
Category:- poetry,Relationships
Quote:- My head is full of fireand grief and my tongueruns wild, piercedwith shards of glass.
Three Tragedies: Blood Wedding, Yerma, Bernarda Alba
Author:- Federico García Lorca
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My head’ll explode if I continue with this escapism.
EyeLeash: A Blog Novel
Author:- Jess C Scott
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- My heart aches with gratitude for He has blessed me with sorrow and sunshine. I have lived in the dark and He has flooded me with His goodness and light.
Daddy's Little Girl
Author:- Allene vanOirschot
Category:- Love
Quote:- My heart born nakedwas swaddled in lullabies.Later alone it worepoems for clothes.Like a shirtI carried on my backthe poetry I had read.So I lived for half a centuryuntil wordlessly we met.From my shirt on the back of the chairI learn tonighthow many yearsof learning by heartI waited for you.
And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief as Photos
Author:- John Berger
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My heart breaks for anyone who lays in bed at night and wonders why they weren’t good enough for the one person they would give the world to.But here’s the truth, it’s better to break your own heart by walking away than sticking around where love doesn’t exist. Be strong!
Author:- Keishorne Scott
Category:- best