"I feel like love is something that will constantly evade your grip as long as you are looking, but as soon as you turn your back it knocks at your door, usually at the most random times, and if you don't hold on or listen to the banging on your heart it will not come and give you a second chance.
All too often I watch my neighbours not notice Love while they try to plan and work, yet Love would make it all that much easier. All too often I watch Love turn its back and never give them another glance. Love is yet to knock at my door, but I needn't wait, for life will pass me by if I merely stare through the window. I am, though, determined to welcome Love like an old friend when, soon, it knocks, because I know it is not a petty gesture but one of hope."
Amelia scribbled into her torn journal as her tears wet her scarred sunburnt cheeks. And she wept.
~ exert from a book I'll probably never right
Love is like a tree, it needs nurturing care and rivers of affection. Some grow and thrive, some live centuries others can't withstand the storm.
(-Me 1 year ago •23/07/15•)
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The Wanderers
SpiritualPeople wander but not all Wanderers are people, we are more than that, we are writers, artists, inspirers, leaders, scientists, mathematicians, helpers, we are the Wanderers who know when to admit they do not belong. This is a book of quotes and par...
