When love is not madness, it is not love - Pedro Calderon de la Barca
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Faith isn't faith until it's all you are holding on to.
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Breathe. Let Go.
- Life's metaphors are God's instructions.
- You have just climbed up and above the roof. There is nothing between you and infinite. Now let go.
- The day is ending. It is now time for something beautiful to turn into something else that is beautiful. Now let go.
- Your wish for resolution was a prayer. You being here is God's response. Let go and watch the stars come out - on the outside and on the inside.
- With all your heart, ask for grace and let go.
- With all your heart, forgive him, forgive yourself and let go.
- Let your intention be freedom from useless suffering. Then let go.
- Watch the heat of the day pass into cool night. Let go.
- When the karma of a relationship is done, only love remains. It's safe. Let go.
- When the past has passed from you at last, let go. Then climb down and begin the rest of your life. With great joy.
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Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.
Yeh dil kab ishq ke kabil raha hai
Kahaan isko dimaagh-o-dil raha hai?
When has this heart been capable of loving?
When has it had the intelligence (to play the game) of love, this heart of mine…"
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"Isn't that the brutal truth of love, that you can never choose the ache it leaves you with, that it doesn't matter if you offer to take the pain on your unprotected breast, it will still stab you in the back? She had no defences left anymore, and began to weep gently."
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After the leave taking (the story teller said) there is the leaving. And once you have left, you discover the ten thousand things that you still carry - memories of touch, scent and sight.
"It is only after leaving that you discover the city within you has changed, and its roads wind now to different destinations. After the end of love there is the unloving, when you can engage in the ceaseless hunt for all those things to be taken out, and somehow discarded; when you can fight against the new roads and try futilely, to return to what you were before.
There is, though, another choice. Half the story of love is the discovery of it as you put it behind you. And with that discovery comes the knowledge that your own journey is still incomplete. The maps have changed, the continents have shifted, and the horizons are not the ones you remember. However, the road is still open and there is much to see, but only if you have the courage to see that the first step is always a departure."
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That Love is all there is, is all that we know of love.
Book: A million little pieces
Author: James Frey
"The one word love means too little for what it is. It means everything and that is still not enough. It does not communicate even a fraction of the feelings involved. Love. The word is not enough for what it is. "
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"Where love rules, there is no will to power; and where power predominates, there love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other." ~Carl Jung
(Malti to Mehta) "If love is a lion, I better not come near it. I thought love was soft and sweet, like a cow. I think true love is always above suspicion - for suspicion leads to violence. Love demands complete surrender. In the temple of love, rewards go to the devotee, not the critic. "
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Him that I love, I wish to be free -- even from me. ~Anne Morrow
"Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.
This force on earth is to make us happy, to bring us closer to God and to our neihgbor, and yet, given the way that we love now, we enjoy one hour of anxiety for every minute of peace."
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