PABLO NERUDA I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz, or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I . . .
Month: July 2015
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard. A.A. MILNE
The whole of my lifeis summed up in these three phrases:I used to be rawThen I was cookedNow,I am on fire. Rumi Don’t leave me raw.
When one is able to overcome the romantic and emotional attitude, one discovers truth even in the kitchen sink. CHÖGYAM TRUNGPA
