Miss Moon in The Sky

You will burn and you will burn out; you will be healed and come back again. 
— Fyodor Dostoyevsky View high resolution

You will burn and you will burn out; you will be healed and come back again. 

— Fyodor Dostoyevsky

Spring passes and one remembers one’s innocence.
Summer passes and one remembers one’s exuberance.
Autumn passes and one remembers one’s reverence.
Winter passes and one remembers one’s perseverance.

-Yoko Ono

Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.
- Maya Angelou View high resolution

Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.

- Maya Angelou

One should absorb the color of life, but one should never remember its details. Details are always vulgar.

- Oscar Wilde

You lethargic, waiting upon me,waiting for the fire and Iattendant upon you, shaken by your beautyShaken by your beautyShaken.— William Carlos Williams View high resolution

You lethargic, waiting upon me,
waiting for the fire and I
attendant upon you, shaken by your beauty

Shaken by your beauty
Shaken.
— William Carlos Williams

"Looking at my lifeI see that only LoveHas been my soul’s companionFrom deep insideMy soul cries out:Do not wait, surrenderFor the sake of Love.”- Rumi View high resolution

"Looking at my life
I see that only Love
Has been my soul’s companion
From deep inside
My soul cries out:
Do not wait, surrender
For the sake of Love.”
- Rumi

A dream is your creative vision for your life in the future. You must break out of your current comfort zone and become comfortable with the unfamiliar and the unknown.
- Denis Waitley, View high resolution

A dream is your creative vision for your life in the future. You must break out of your current comfort zone and become comfortable with the unfamiliar and the unknown.

- Denis Waitley,

Reflect upon your present blessings — of which every man has many — not on your past misfortunes, of which all men have some.
— Charles Dickens

I drive around the streetsan inch away from weeping,ashamed of my sentimentality andpossible love.
— Charles Bukowski View high resolution

I drive around the streets
an inch away from weeping,
ashamed of my sentimentality and
possible love.

— Charles Bukowski

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