Marriages fail because they are either taken too seriously or taken for granted. They should be taken rather like coffee – not too cold and not too hot. If too bitter, should be sweetened a little with sugar. If too dark, should be lightened a little with milk. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Lost in love with you. Love is like the wind, feeling refreshing and renewing.

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Smiling moments with you feel so amazing. May our love soar high above like two doves.

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Hypocrisy is when you cry for the world but ignore your brother fallen at your feet.

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Love is the food of life; your love makes me feel so full, making me feel a glow.

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I caught your kiss; it hit me in the wind; it did not miss.
It was so alive, it has its own name.
I named it love, true love, the one I feel when you are near.

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Love is fun, like running dogs, it makes us feel happy as one can. It speeds our heart and gives us joy, making us love more.

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- What people think about you does not define you. Get on your feet and move on!

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“I remember feelings more than facts. It’s how my memory loves.”

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“I feel things deeper than I can explain, so I turn them into silence.”

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Some of us don’t speak to be heard; we speak to feel less invisible.

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Feel the presence of God and have it with faith.

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When nothing moves the way you asked, it’s easy to call it rejection, but maybe it’s not punishment, it’s precision. Even sacred timing can feel like silence, and it’s okay to hurt in the pause.The waiting wounds, even when something beautiful is quietly being built
~Innantia Magcanya

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Feelings are the octane
of words...they drive our
poetry: A skip and a jump,
tripping the imagination
fantastic!

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“A sonnet is timeless when the images it creates pierces your Heart, opening it up, when its words penetrate your mind without you having to memorise it & when you feel the Timeless Divine embracing your Soul when reading it.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes

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Loneliness is my constant companion and yet I feel utterly and torturously lonely.

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“One cannot grasp experience. One can only feel it in the moment. This moment is eternal, which is Mind in continuous creation.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes

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There is no example of complete death or annihilation in the world. Just graceful and profound, abrupt change. Nothing goes out of existence...why should we be so different? Why not a universe of cooperative thought and feeling in a speck of sand? We know so little of death...and why not life beyond, yet assume volumes full?

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Letting yourself become completely consumed with someone who doesn't even deserve a second of your attention or affection, will literally destroy everything you are and could've became. And when you finally let yourself see who they truly are, even though it will still completely break every part of you, you will discover a newly found feeling of self respect and a freedom that you've never known existed.

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in words we say happy but in poetry we say touching the clouds, feeling the wind and loving the sky.

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,, The time frame which We takes from the emotions and feelings of our past is known as,,MEMORIES,,
OM Jagdish
Philosopher

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I now feel like a stranger,who's just looking in, on someone else's world, where once I had been.

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Sometimes I feel as fragile, as a balloon, in a room full of pins.

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Of all the feelings one does possess, happiness has to be the best.

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"Who I am, is the understanding what is important in my personal narrative world, my feelings, motives, and desires." Quote by poet

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If you feeling lost, ask God for directions.

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This is Love in Death : To see the fetching Angel in the living room corner waiting…to give up breath, letting go of life, then to fly towards shining stars, causing rain to fall on faces of mourners…finally to walk steps in a sky, without feet.

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Poetry expresses feelings that are common in humanity, allowing us to unite in understanding, empathy, and solidarity. Good poetry also challenges us to be our best selves; a resurrection of the spirit, a refinement of the soul.

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Through the strait pass of suffering—
The Martyrs—even—trod.
Their feet—upon Temptations—
Their faces—upon God—
A stately—shriven—Company—
Convulsion—playing round—
Harmless—as streaks of Meteor—
Upon a Planet's Bond—
Their faith—the everlasting troth—
Their Expectation—fair—
The Needle—to the North Degree—
Wades—so—thro' polar Air!
--Emily Dickinson

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When the Buddhist Principle was fashioned or consolidated as a plane of being: When the Higher desires become active for Reflection below... " I Advance upon my feet, I become Master of my Vine, I Sail over the Sky which formeth the division Betwixt Heaven and Earth" - Budge, Book Of The Dead

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