Paolo Coelho - By the River Pierda I sat down and wept
By the River Pierda I sat down and wept....this is the oddest title for a book I ever came across...however the most real and honest love story of paolo's. I am not a fan of loves stories...but this is the first one i read that hit a nerve.
If I can't experience positive emotions on my own such as bliss, then how am i able to create it with someone else on my life.
If i can't face the negative emotions on my own, then how am I going to persevere on my own when shit hits the fan of 'life
*thinking*
For my relationships (with God, with the universe, my family and friends and nature) to improve....i must first be in a relationship with my self and be honest - its like me standing in front of a huge mirror being butt naked and see me as it really is....in a out.
Everything starts from within.....and taking a look at whats within

If I can't experience positive emotions on my own such as bliss, then how am i able to create it with someone else on my life.
If i can't face the negative emotions on my own, then how am I going to persevere on my own when shit hits the fan of 'life
*thinking*
For my relationships (with God, with the universe, my family and friends and nature) to improve....i must first be in a relationship with my self and be honest - its like me standing in front of a huge mirror being butt naked and see me as it really is....in a out.
Everything starts from within.....and taking a look at whats within

*Painting by Gustav Klimt*