Beauty
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“How can a person ever be wronged to glorify the power of love? We are nothing without it. Evolution is impossible, without it. For no insect could one day become an elephant, without love. Why do we say that to love, is not realistic? Why do we say of someone in love, they are never
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“No guilt should be felt, upon realizing one is weak, while in love. Love is that, a strength and a weakness. Knees tremble, hands quivers, because we care for what we may lose. Love is that, an emotion that encapsulates all other emotions. We realize that our finding, being that love, cannot go, without us
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“Were a scientist to attempt to numb human pain, they’d only succeed in burying their humanity alive, not ever dead. Were that same scientist to attempt to replace all their human flesh with metal, they’d still require a human component to maintain functionality. Otherwise, they’d lose themselves. It is the same with understanding that a
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I began this blog with the idea of writing poetry. Then, it expanded into both prose and philosophy. I write through this blog to share a density of emotions and analogies, carried through the words. As I see the world today, I am left with the conclusion that people are not close, especially when the
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“If heart is what it takes to be a leader, then can this be taught? What person can be taught, through schooling, to have a heart, to care for what they are about to govern? If such is impossible, then leadership cannot be centered around experience and knowledge. There is blatant idiocy in stating that
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“The reason for possibility to be viewed as impossibility, is the same reason as one is indeed they who turned their back on who they love. One cannot say that to strive for who they love is impossible, when possibility is still within reach. To discover the possibility for a better outcome, is to have
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Wet your lips,Dear one,I am about to drown in your blueStardom.Divine one,I am here to caress your wings,I am here to open youTo humming breaths. Sweeten your dreams,In your sleep.You live in the hollowness of a playing world,Stealing stones for the fallen boughs,To break the words.You liftBricks to make your fortress,While I aim to kissIn
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“There are many who utter the line, ‘This receives too much hate’, when the sentence should read as, ‘This receives too much criticism’. For true hatred cannot be ‘too much’, as it just is, by itself, a destroyer. Hatred is a purpose in one’s life. Hatred is never ‘too much’, anymore than love is too
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“To wish for empathy, then do not trust those who’ve been known, not by their individualism, though by the system they are in, to be deceitful.” – Modern Romanticism The greatest deception in the world, is to believe that a person in a system of it, can be honest. There is no honesty from a
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“All men are distractions to themselves. Their debates are numbered, and plentiful, from man to man. Yet, the one argument a man cannot defeat, is the woman, herself. For among all these distractions, and among all these attractions, there is the she who he cannot say ‘no’ to. There is the woman who he cannot
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“The man who does not fight until his dying breath for the woman he loves, has never been in love. The man who simply says he was once in love, yet has chosen to leave, was never in love. All men, in truth, when in love, must die for their love, must act as extreme
