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Between truth and the search for it, I choose the second.
Between truth and the search for it, I choose the second.
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the read more
Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.
Compassion has no place in the natural order of the world which operates on the basis of necessity. Compassion opposes read more
Compassion has no place in the natural order of the world which operates on the basis of necessity. Compassion opposes this order and is therefore best thought of as being in some way supernatural.
In life, as in art, the beautiful moves in curves.
In life, as in art, the beautiful moves in curves.
He is rich that is satisfied.
He is rich that is satisfied.
Treasure the love you receive above all. It will survive long after your good health has vanished.
Treasure the love you receive above all. It will survive long after your good health has vanished.
He who knows that enough is enough will always have enough.
He who knows that enough is enough will always have enough.
If you love somebody, let them go. If they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.
If you love somebody, let them go. If they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.
