Donโ€™t ever give up on love ๐Ÿ’•

To fall deeply in love, never give up โšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธ

Love isnโ€™t always perfect.
It isnโ€™t a fairytale or a storybook.
And it doesnโ€™t always come easy.
Love is overcoming obstacles, facing challenges, fighting to be together, holding on and never letting go.
It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, and impossible to live without.
Love is work, but most of all, Love is realizing that every hour, every minute, and every second was worth it because you did it together.


When Dawn strides out farmAcross green fields and yellow hills of hayThe little twittering birds laugh in his wayAnd poise triumphant on his shining arm.He bears a sword of flame but not to harmThe wakened life that feels his quickening swayAnd barnyard voices shrilling “It is day!”Take by his grace a new and alien charm.But […]

Advice from the Tea Lady ๐Ÿ‘’ otherwise known as a very simple little Buddhist Monk with far to much time on her hands ๐Ÿ™Œ

Parenthetical remarks (however relevant) are unnecessary.It is wrong to ever split an infinitive.Contractions aren’t necessary.Foreign words and phrases are not apropos.One should never generaliseEliminate quotations. As Ralph Waldo Emerson once said: ‘I hate quotations. Tell me what youknow.’.Comparisons are as bad as clichรฉs.Don’t be redundant; don’t use more words than necessary; it’s highly superfluous.Profanity sucks.Be […]

Maybe right now somebody may read me today, wisdom without kindness makes us arrogant โšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธ

1 – First Important Lesson – Cleaning Lady.  During my second month of college, our professor   Gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student  And had breezed through the questions until I read The last one:  “What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?”  Surely this was some kind of […]


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By Kindness

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

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