Author of quotes: Nika Ostozheva. Page 2
Often the answers are hidden within ourselves. You just need to be able to hear the inner voice. It can sound different, take any form. This is how we simplify the task of perception - by wrapping our own wisdom in a material image.
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Repentance is for the strong. Weakness is the fear of admitting one's fault.
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It's so hard to do as the mind dictates, drowning out the voice of the heart.
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Love is the fifth dimension, opening previously unknown flows of energy. And in that dimension there is no concept of "death", but there is "eternity".
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The splash of waves with snow-white airy foam on the crest, the golden path of the liquid sunset, the smell of freshness and coolness, wet sand and shells thrown ashore, invisible vapors of bromine and iodine - a unique mixture of aromas created by the hand of the greatest perfumer - nature itself. The smell that leaves a kiss with a taste of salt on the lips enchants and wins the heart forever.
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MegaMozg 11-11-2022 / 00:06
The big always comes from the small. This happens with everything - living and inanimate. Sometimes this leads to prosperity and progress, in other circumstances it can be the beginning of the end.
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Often the answers are hidden within ourselves. You just need to be able to hear the inner voice. It can sound different, take any form. This is how we simplify the task of perception by wrapping our own wisdom in a material image.
Fate is changeable, the mind is flexible, and the voice of the heart suggests the right decisions when we find ourselves in a dead end.
When the ocean rages, sinking ships, a deserted shore is salvation. When the sun incinerates life in the sands, the cool waters of the sea are the hope for survival. Good can turn into evil and vice versa.
Repentance is for the strong. Weakness is the fear of admitting one's fault.
Life is in our hands. Someone lowers them, and someone raises them up to the very stars. And only we decide what to choose.
We are looking for each other, tirelessly peering into the faces of passers-by, in the hope of meeting a kindred soul, a torn half of ourselves, and finding once again stolen happiness.
Love is the fifth dimension, opening previously unknown flows of energy. And in that dimension there is no concept of "death", but there is "eternity".
Desires tend to come true when you least expect them to come true.
We sow not only the seeds of creation, but also destruction, accidentally dropping them into fertile soil.