Dear little house that I have lived in, there is happiness you have seen, even before I was born. In you is my life, and all the people I have loved are a part of you, so to go out of you, and leave you, is to leave myself.
Therefore, dear Sir, love your solitude and try to sing out with the pain it causes you. For those who are near you are far away.. and this shows that the space around you is beginning to grow vast.. be happy about your growth, in...
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Rainer Maria Rilke
When you loved someone and had to let them go, there will always be that small part of yourself that whispers, "What was it that you wanted and why didn't you fight for it?
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Shannon L. Alder
The more attention you give to your loved ones, the less affection you recieve from them.
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Michael Bassey Johnson
...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye.
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Sanober Khan
Every broken heart has screamed at one time or another: Why can't you see who I truly am?
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Shannon L. Alder
More Quotes By Richard Llewellyn
There is beautiful you are."" No, " said Marged, between a sigh and a sob." Yes, " said Owen."No, " said Marged, not so certain." Behold, " Owen said, from Solomon. "thou art fair. Thou hast dove's eyes."" Dove's eyes are small." Marged said." Yours...
Pain is a good cleanser of the mind and therefore of the sight. Matters which seem to mean the world, in health, are found to be of no import when pain is hard upon you.
Now you know what hurt it brings to women when men come into the world. Remember, and make it up to your Mama and to all women.
Prayer is only another name for good, clean, direct thinking. When you pray, think well what you are saying, and make your thoughts into things that are solid. In that manner, your prayer will have strength, and that strength shall become part of you, mind,...
Sing, then. Sing, indeed, with shoulders back, and head up so that song might go to the roof and beyond to the sky. Mass on mass of tone, with a hard edge, and rich with quality, every single note a carpet of colour woven from...
