the bitterness [Theme] Page 2
Sooner or later, the sadness goes away. The fear goes away. The bitterness goes away. In difficult times it is difficult to believe that it will be better, but ... "Better" always comes. Almost independently of you.
I thought there was only pain and bitterness. I thought that one could only run away from such a reality. But where I ran, there was nothing good either. I was not needed in that world. As, in other matters, and all other people.
It's strange how a kiss can even turn bitterness into sweetness.
The last love of a man is both the most bitter and the sweetest.
Do not drag us into the magical world of dreams,
In them the bitterness of secret tears and the moan of mental anguish;
In them, life is all-day, a life of vulgarity and boredom.
In them the bitterness of secret tears and the moan of mental anguish;
In them, life is all-day, a life of vulgarity and boredom.
So let it be bitter and rewarded.
Descendants will say about me:
"He lived. He thought. I fell a often.
But he didn't change the century."
Descendants will say about me:
"He lived. He thought. I fell a often.
But he didn't change the century."
And about the baby who is not destined to be born. And she howled. A primitive, inconsolable howl - he groaned and tossed about in both souls, tearing them to shreds, hour after hour, and there was no time for these hours. Time and grief melted into one hopeless darkness without an edge. Already then Uwe knew that he would never forgive himself for not staying where he was, not saving them. Knew this pain would burn him forever.
But in the universe, along with bitterness, there is also sweetness, and the name of this sweetness is oblivion.
And the next day, the bitterness from the funeral of the deceased comrade. I had to go through all this, and also study, raise three sons, play sports and love airplanes, friends, comrades and everyone, everyone living.
There are people in whom there is a lot of anger, a lot of hatred. They can poison your soul with their snake venom. To prevent this from happening, you need to be able to stand up for yourself. Don't let the bitterness of their unfair words enter your heart.
Still, it was easiest for him to be alone with the music. She did not ask about anything, did not demand anything, but only rolled through him in waves, washed away the spiritual bitterness and filled the emptiness of his loneliness with light sadness.
We grow stronger by accumulating results. The bitterness of defeat and the enjoyment of victories lead us to growth. The very existence of these results is important.
I remember when we got married, a priest came up to us and said, "My dear ones, I want to tell you that life is suffering, a long way of suffering. And if in your whole life you will be happy at least 15 percent, then your life is a success. " And he went. In fact, that's how it turns out.... he was right. Marriage is everyday work, concessions and compromises.
Respect is the highest stage of love. In family life, the first love, the first passion, they turn into something else. Someone in anger, someone in bitterness, someone in the weight of life, everyday meetings, and someone is filled with respect ... It's work, living in a family is work. Hard two-way work.
Respect is the highest stage of love. In family life, the first love, the first passion, they turn into something else. Someone in anger, someone in bitterness, someone in the weight of life, everyday meetings, and someone is filled with respect ... It's work, living in a family is work. Hard two-way work.
Philosophy did not remove all the bitterness from my life, it is impossible, but it helped me to feel this taste better. This is its purpose. Wisdom does not consist in loving happiness - no philosophy is needed for this - but in loving life as it is - happy, unhappy, bitter, sweet ... And the more clearly we feel its fragility, the more valuable it becomes she is for us.
© Mark Orion
