Understanding is a three edged sword: your side, their side, and the truth.
I think I feel it
The nimble, fleeting emotion
That novels and authors desperately
Try to convey in ink and heart blood
Whose shadow festers in the loins
Of teenagers and their insatiability
The hidden thing none of us can see
Yet we all disagree what it looks like
If only it were love… simple, infinite love
But this was more, this was bloodshot madness.
Don’t ever get angry at a man for stating the truth.
When you truly love someone, you don’t want anything except giving everything you have.
Never waste your precious time in discussing the good and bad qualities of others.
Nothing fucks up a religion like an intervention from a real God.
To be sure, just because the darkness and the light are equally sacred does not mean we benefit by becoming complacent about the darkness we may meet in ourselves. Ultimately, if we are to cleanse the mirror of perception and purify ourselves, then we must bring light into the darkness. That’s always been the path of consciousness and the movement of illumination. This coexistence of darkness and light indeed creates a dance in which the clarity of light is invited to lead, but it does not create a hierarchy.
Thoughts have no barrier.
Maybe it just means that love can be stronger than fear.
It is not until you learn to look at yourself, through the truth of who you are, that you can look at someone else.