I do not need to love you to prove that I love myself!!
Elizabeth GilbertMots clés love movie-quote julia-roberts
Хората мислят, че сродна душа е онзи, който идеално ти пасва, и всички искат това. Но истинската сродна душа е огледало — такъв човек ти показва всичко, което те задържа, насочва към теб собственото ти внимание, за да можеш да промениш живота си. Истински сродната душа е може би най-важният човек, който някога ще срещнеш, защото събаря стените ти и те шамаросва, за да се събудиш. Но да живееш със сродна душа завинаги? Нее. Твърде болезнено е. Сродните души идват в живота само за да ти разкрият нов пласт от теб самата, а после си тръгват. И слава Богу, че е така.
Elizabeth GilbertI won the argument against the knife that night, but barely. I had some other good ideas around that time--about how jumping off a building or blowing my brains out with a gun might stop the suffering. but something about spending a night with a knife in my hand did it.
The next morning I called my friend Susan as the sun came up, begged her to help me. I don't think a woman in the whole history of my family had ever done that before, had ever sat in the middle of the road like that and said, in the middle of her life, "I cannot walk another step further--somebody has to help me.
I became a student of my own depressed experience, trying to unthread its causes. What was the root of all this despair? Was it psychological? (Was it Mom and Dad's fault?( Was it just temporal, a 'bad time' in my life? (When the divorce ends will the depression end with it?) Was it genetic? (Melancholy, called by many names, has run through my family for generations, along with its sad bride, Alcoholism.) Was it cultural? (Is this just the fallout of postfeminist American career girl trying to find balance in an increasingly stressful alienting urban world?) Was it astrological? (Am I so sad because I'm a thin-skinned Cancer whose major signs are all ruled by unstable Gemini?) Was it artistic? (Don't creative people always suffer from depression because we're so supersensitive and special?) Was it evolutionary? (Do I carry in me the residual panic that comes after millennia of my species' attempting to survive a brutal world?) Was it karmic? (Are all these spasms of grief just the consequences of bad behavior in previous lifetimes, the last obstacles before liberation?) Was it hormonal? Dietary? Philosophical? Seasonal? Environmental? Was I tapping into a universal yearning for God? Did I have a chemical imbalance? Or did I just need to get laid?
Elizabeth GilbertSo miss him. Send him some love and light every time you think about him, then drop it.
Elizabeth GilbertIf faith were rational , it wouldn't be -by definition- faith.
Elizabeth GilbertAttraversiamo (meaning "Lets cross over" in Italian)
Elizabeth GilbertMots clés italian
من الغريب والصحيح أيضًا أن الانفعالات الحادة تجعلنا نستجيب إلى الأخبار المزلزلة بعكس ما يمليه المنطق. تلك هي القيمة المطلقة للعواطف البشرية، فتسجل الأحداث السعيدة أحيانًا على مقياس ريختر على أنها صدمة خالصة, فيما تدفعنا الأحزان المروّعة أحيانًا إلى الانفجار بالضحك
Elizabeth GilbertPainting working!
Elizabeth GilbertMots clés humor-inspirational
Religious ceremonies are of paramount importance in Bali ( an island, don't forget, with seven unpredictable volcanoes on it-you would pray, too).
Elizabeth GilbertMots clés humor information
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