How love builds itself unconsciously, he thought, out of the momentous ordinary.
Susan VreelandA woman can't stay hard when all around her is loveliness.
Susan VreelandYou know, bicycling isn't just a matter of balance," I said. "it's a matter of faith. You can keep upright only by moving forward. You have to have your eyes on the goal, not the ground. I'm going to call that the Bicyclist's Philosophy of Life.
Susan VreelandTag: philosophy bicycle cycling
He and I had a bridge that no one else traveled that made us artistic lovers, passionate without a touch of the flesh. He made me thrive, and valuing that, I could do nothing that would endanger it.
Susan VreelandGod taking from us and loving us at the same time by providing comforters was a kind of spiritual equanimity. It seemed a phenomenon of life how a death insinuates us into the debt of those who stand by us in trouble and console us.
Susan VreelandIn the end, it's only the moments that we have.
Susan VreelandNo one but another painter could know the delicacy required to balance the complexities, to keep reality at bay in order to remain in the innermost center of his work.
Susan VreelandPeople who would be that close to her, she thought, a matter of a few arms' lengths, looking, looking, and they would never know her.
Susan VreelandA hard choice. Water or books. Hmm. One could always have wine instead.
Susan VreelandAmar es ponerse al cuello el nudo corredizo de la ilusión; adorar a alguien mientras pareces asfixiarte. Pero incluso el amor no correspondido, el amor fugaz, es mejor que nada.
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