Reset, readjust, restart, refocus.As many times as you need to.
Just don't quit!
The couples that are meant to be, are the ones who go through everything that is meant to tear them apart, and come out stronger.
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Sometimes, there is no why.
Portentous, uncertain, intoxicating. A leap of faith. It asked me if I wanted it, and of course, I said yes.
Pursue in lieu of a full mind, mindfulness. Absent this, the value of all, of everything, or nearly so is nearly nothing.
The line between need and want, whether fine or wide, can be poorly interpreted depending on the circumstances.
Evil is innate, I have found. Ignored or misunderstood,it develops insidiously, on its own.
Sun is rising, here comes the day. Mind is clear, thanks to you. All is good in every way, one more time—I want to.
Yin and yang, fundamentally different yet symbiotic. I will never see one but for the other, as day has no meaning absent the dark, nor night without light, good without bad, right without wrong.
I close my eyes and inhale gently. Entranced, yet acutely aware of my role here, an indelible, wonderful part of something inestimably greater than myself.
Your approach could be day by day and you may concede that you will decide to ignore your own plan at times. Because you are admittedly flawed. Human after all.
What is the meaning of life? To live.
The present is all we have for action, for living. Everything else is either historical or hypothetical. Immutable data and uncertain potentialities that can be learned from and planned for, but only in the present.
It is too easy to interpret happiness as a condition of existence in which one receives happiness, or becomes happy. The truth is, the key to happiness is for one TO BE happy, where TO BE is an action verb.
Evil is innate, I have found. Ignored or misunderstood, it develops insidiously, on its own.
In order to achieve sustained spiritual growth and serenity, you must first accept that it is your thoughts that make you who you are.
Afraid of nightfall closing in; the lambent god lifts my run. Flying now on Icarus wings, cannot help but chase the Sun.
Reach down deep and draw a line. Continue thinking, walking tall. The problem's theirs, never mine. The insanity of it all.
Even the happiest fall prey to the plastic, the vacuous virtual. And some little voice keeps whispering to us 'There’s something wrong here.
I'm grasping for some sense of alacrity and the compulsion to perform in a broad way, before life's random curtain call retires me from this tired satire, this comically absurd play.
I harbor an unbridled ardor of life, an impassioned love for living. Not for being, for existence. Rather, a zeal for the Earth's entire spectrum of possibilities and experiences to choose from and to do.
Choosing to do nothing, or even the next best thing, because of apprehension or fear is a coward's failure. A craven dereliction.
Explaining true love is like conveying the sight of a sunrise to someone who’s always slept in.
The fates pay deference to the power of our love. Our disparate paths converge. I feel it.
A sorrow I feel, for beauty in distress. Delicate, bent and weeping. Assailed by hurt.
I find it all too easy to overlook the good things. I suppose this is common, but I don't wish to be common.
I’m grateful for the little things you do for me. Not to show me you love me, rather, because you love me.
A goal without a plan is a dream. A goal without a backup plan is a wager.
If you believe you have found yourself, keep searching. You are deeper than you think.
Wouldn’t it be perfect if I could fit in and never worry about what others were thinking? To be free of these vacant, immutable fantasies and released from this ceaseless want of emotional refuge? To be normal. Would that I were.
Reflect on your thoughts, understand and learn from who you were yesterday. Then add that knowledge to who you are today. In this manner, you will be a more knowledgeable and spiritual person tomorrow. Then do it again tomorrow. And the next day…
Things we have done and said and experienced, or things that have been said and done to us, those are recorded. Facsimiles of a bygone present. It’s data, more or less. What we do with that data, with that information, has impact on how we feel and what we choose to do in the now.
Rocket-fueled rapt ambition; fate concedes to my volition. There is nothing I can't take wherever there's a win at stake.
Consider that what is seen, heard and felt is oftentimes a spurious variation of reality. It is in understanding each unique history of thought that leads up to those sights, those sounds and sentiments, that truth is revealed.
Though they are essential, emotions affect judgement when left unchecked. This then leads to invalid assumptions and flawed perceptions. Facts are misconstrued, correlation is confused with causation and reality begins to depart a path of truth.
Once an honest and complete self-analysis and understanding of thought is realized, the mind is freed to interpret the world more accurately.
That is the best, for sure—to psychologically manipulate someone in such a way that they are unable to decide if they have just been commendedor brilliantly deprecated.
Shock no thinking just decide. Rage from nowhere down inside. Sensing ruin, cannot tell, kill the threat or run like hell?
Thinly veiled is the language of the powerful.
A fool chooses nothing or all and ends up completely alone. The safe path is a coward's pall, only a weak man could condone
Even though it hurts me so, this broken heart is tough. For now, forgive, forget and for us, that is enough.
Knowledge Strategy Execution
Motivation is a byproduct of action, not the catalyst for it.
Control your thoughts or your thoughts will control you.
Today is a new day. Stop living in the past.
Focus on the step in front of you, not the whole staircase.
You attract what you are, not what you want. If you want great, then be great.
Your goals should scare you a little and excite you a lot.
