One always has to wait until the sugar melts, the memory dies, the wound scars over, the sun sets, the unhappiness lifts and fades away.

"Solo tenemos el control cuando lo liberamos por completo. Tenemos amor porque dejamos de comprar y vender quienes somos.  Nuestra necesidad de aceptación desaparece cuando nos amamos a nosotros mismos.  Es entonces que ya no necesitamos nada ni nadie en su lugar"

Too late, but I understand. That we don't perish of understanding everything too late, that is a miracle. But we do perish of that -- of just that.

Written By Padma

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