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Confusius
Guest
Hey there, kind reader.
There's one thing for sure-
Love isn't for everyone.
Not everyone gets a perfect jigsaw space to fit in.
Most of the time, it's your fantasy of love you rejoice in.
There's a possibility, that you loved truly, and you didn't know you did.
Cause it didn't fit in your conception of love.
What you think of love, bars you from realizing it.
Love isn't something you might get rewarded for.
It lies in your character.
Love is what shapes your character.
It is what drives you, gives you a reason to live, makes you better or worse, fit or flawed.
If you regret loving, that's only possible if you love regretting.
You have been ignoring love, from places and things you never realized are capable of love.
Life never pulls a contract with you, never guarantees a chance at a recipient of love.
You possess a nearly unprecedented truth, a rummage of skills, memories, experiences and tendencies.
Use these and make your way up.
Remember, don't go looking for the fantasy of love you crafted in your mind.
Perhaps, just stay close to your truth, sort your things out, see what playthings you have in your pocket and you might hit upon a more satisfying take on what you so earnestly desired.
You can't escape your reality, nor you can stop dreaming cause the reality is unlike your fiction of life.
Perhaps, it's all about time.
Times change, and so do people.
Sometimes, not fumbling in the quicksand, doing nothing is doing everything you ever needed to do.
Maybe, you need a breath.
Maybe, you need to sink deep into your truth,
arrange stuff, arrange time, arrange yourself and wait to see what happens.
Maybe, you need to be a little more consistently devoted to your reality.
Your dreams are like a sunbeam, and your reality is like a rubble, making a dark alcove around you.
Only if you move pieces of that rubble, will you find a ray of hope.
Or if you're powerless, Time drops a creeping debri, and lets that beam shine on you partially.
And you're one step closer to your desired life.
Success isn't an incident, it's a process, or a series of them.
So, keep walking on the floor you're at.
Keep walking
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There's one thing for sure-
Love isn't for everyone.
Not everyone gets a perfect jigsaw space to fit in.
Most of the time, it's your fantasy of love you rejoice in.
There's a possibility, that you loved truly, and you didn't know you did.
Cause it didn't fit in your conception of love.
What you think of love, bars you from realizing it.
Love isn't something you might get rewarded for.
It lies in your character.
Love is what shapes your character.
It is what drives you, gives you a reason to live, makes you better or worse, fit or flawed.
If you regret loving, that's only possible if you love regretting.
You have been ignoring love, from places and things you never realized are capable of love.
Life never pulls a contract with you, never guarantees a chance at a recipient of love.
You possess a nearly unprecedented truth, a rummage of skills, memories, experiences and tendencies.
Use these and make your way up.
Remember, don't go looking for the fantasy of love you crafted in your mind.
Perhaps, just stay close to your truth, sort your things out, see what playthings you have in your pocket and you might hit upon a more satisfying take on what you so earnestly desired.
You can't escape your reality, nor you can stop dreaming cause the reality is unlike your fiction of life.
Perhaps, it's all about time.
Times change, and so do people.
Sometimes, not fumbling in the quicksand, doing nothing is doing everything you ever needed to do.
Maybe, you need a breath.
Maybe, you need to sink deep into your truth,
arrange stuff, arrange time, arrange yourself and wait to see what happens.
Maybe, you need to be a little more consistently devoted to your reality.
Your dreams are like a sunbeam, and your reality is like a rubble, making a dark alcove around you.
Only if you move pieces of that rubble, will you find a ray of hope.
Or if you're powerless, Time drops a creeping debri, and lets that beam shine on you partially.
And you're one step closer to your desired life.
Success isn't an incident, it's a process, or a series of them.
So, keep walking on the floor you're at.
Keep walking
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....
...
..
.
.
.
.
.