![]() There’s no feeling more intense than starting over.Im'uhhh.im gonna let you be for little bit Whenever I climb, I am followed by a dog called Ego.The mountain seems no more a soulless thing,Ī Presence crouched, enormous and austere,īefore whose feet the mighty waters mourn.But through all this I feel your pain -Octavia B. The pain in knowing what more tears we have gained. Feel your pain the pain in knowing this has Happened to you.Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.Īnd could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy -Kahlil Gibranįirst Chill, then Stupor, then the letting go -Emily Dickinson.Where hope is coldest and despair most fits. Oft expectation fails, and most oft there.There are no regrets in life, just lessons.In the end…We only regret the chances we didn’t take -Lewis CarrollĪnd make us lose the good we oft might win,īy fearing to attempt.The Arcade Fireīut a dream within a dream? -Edgar Allan PoeĪnd not seek for kind relief?-William Blake Now that I'm older, My heart's colder,Īnd I can see that it's a lie. Somethin' filled up my heart with nothin'.Better by far you should forget and smile Than that you should remember and be sad.Weep and you weep alone for the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, but has trouble enough on it's own. To learn for what, please resume climbing. It is in falling short of your own goals that you will surpass those who exceed theirs. Find fault with yourself and not with others. Harm comes to those who know only victory and do not know defeat. Patience is the foundation of eternal peace.I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,Īnd with old woes new wail my dear time’s waste -William Shakespeare To the sessions of sweet silent thought.If you try to please audiences, uncritically accepting their tastes, it can only mean that you have no respect for them -Andrei Tarkovsky.Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, 'It might have been.Sorrow is my own yard where the new grass flames as it has flamed often before but not with the cold fire that closes round me this year.You have no rose without a thorn a diligent picker will avoid the pricks and gather the flower. Life is a mosaic of pleasure and pain-grief is an interlude between two moments of joy.To survive is to find meaning in the suffering. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die.Knowing this, truly believing it, will make you less miserable now. You cannot believe now that you'll ever feel better.I feel within me a peace above all earthly dignities, a still and quiet consciences-William Shakespeare. ![]() The pain I feel now is the happiness I had before.The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears. ![]()
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