reflection [Theme] Page 2
But music is a reflection of your personality.
I see my own reflection in every star.
You can be mistaken, thinking that this is mine, when you see - yours.
Life is circles left by raindrops on the water, where each event is a reflection of what happened before, but no one can guess them, except for the chosen ones, who, having once appeared in this world, never return, because they drink your cup from the first time to the bottom.
Chess is a reflection of life, it requires determination in battle and the desire to win. To succeed, you have to be smart. One force is not enough. You must think. And you need to develop the ability to think differently.
Let its fragments serve as steps, climbing which you will love yourself.
Darkness is hungry!
Quote Explanation: Malik Ishtar used the Millennium Artifact on May and thus started the Game of Shadows. This game is to suppress the opponent's will during the game using his dark emotions, thereby making the game unbearable for the opponent.
You go through life, and even hung up your nose, and suddenly on your way you meet people from the inner world, whose values and attitudes are simply breathtaking. And at first you thank good luck, God, the Universe and much more, but then you realize that it’s just that you yourself have grown to such personalities and changed inside. Your reality is a reflection of yourself. You are this reality, and your world is how you paint it.
Many people are already writing about autumn, but I still want to compose songs about summer, weave fragile wreaths, collect fragrant herbs, let the scent of rain into the house, drink black coffee, write pages of texts, look for sweetness in blackberries and reflect sincere laughter in the smooth surface of mint. tea. How I want to hold on to this warm summer, take him by the hands and spin with him in order to enjoy the August days even a little more! Unpredictable, noisy, happy, serene, juicy and touching. With dimples on the cheeks. With the tenderness of a knitted sweater on the heart.
And people are the same: we aim high, but from time to time a person enters our life who is actually just a reflection of our dreams and noble aspirations. And sometimes, because of a collision with a stone, we fall down and drown in the river of our own tears.
The most essential sign, fruit, and consequence of love for God is love for one's neighbor. Love for neighbor is a complete reflection of love for God. And from this it is clear that he does not love God, who does not love his neighbor.
Sitting on the floor and drowning in the passion of pain.
And Zolotinka sang a lot of songs for them, cheerful and quiet: they heard the rivers flowing and the lakes swaying - large, bright - they saw in them the reflection of the sky and starry ripples.
The son is a reflection of his father. In his soul he bears the features of his father's image. These traits can be good or bad, beautiful or ugly, glorious or shameful. The son's love for his father, the fear that he carries in his soul, the malice that he harbored against his father, his hatred will sooner or later burst to the surface like a broken spring. This spring will be so strong that everything around will perish under the pressure of its waters. He will destroy everything beautiful and the son's gaze will never again be calm and serene, as it was when fidelity reigned in the relationship, and neither love nor compassion will remain in the son's heart.
Culture does not save or justify anyone or anything. But it is the work of man - in it he seeks his reflection, in it he recognizes himself, only in this critical mirror can he see his face.
