"I love you without knowing how,

or when,

or from where.

I love you straightforwardly,

without complexities or pride;

 

so I love you,

because I know no other way than this...

so close,

that your hand on my chest,

is my hand,

 

so close

that when you close your eyes...

I fall asleep."

 

 

 

quoted from the movie, "Patch Adams"

taken from Sonnet XVII by Pablo Neruda

 

 

 

The right of one person starts...

where the right of another ends.

-- (can't remember where i got this...)

 

 

Some women ARE assholes.

An asshole is NEVER a woman -- for REAL women are never such.

 

"If you're a woman, and you're an asshole, you're most probably not a woman -- at least never in my eyes."

 

 

 

 

While hearing mass this morning, it just hit me...

Perhaps, one if not the main reason for being unhappy and not contented with one's life, is because we confuse (consciously or not) ourselves and find difficulty distiguishing one with the other -- the things that we should hold on to... and the things we should let go of.

Although I'm happy enough to have thought of it, I do hope doing it is as easy.

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Try going to church if you haven't been in a long while. It's quite liberating actually.  I missed church for three years straight, or maybe even four.  And I'm happy to have found made time for it again.