I don’t suppose any one needs to find love but im not sure Whether its a necessity or luxury. I guess that all depends on the person.
My heart yearns to love, to spread its warmth, and comfort to those around me. That’s my interpersonal love, the love i hold for other people, friends, family, lovers etc. Though i try to pay attention too all my friends and family i cant honestly say i love them all equally.
I love some more than others.
It has been a very long time since i have been intimate with another person on a mutual level. I got so caught up in trying to love everyone around me, trying to appease my friends and acquaintances and attempting to seduce and win over the people i hoped to be intimate with that i forgot how it felt to be loved.
I held Him. I held Her.
In my heart, in my mind and in my arms.
I listened to Him. I listened to Her.
To learn, to give, and to comfort
I Kissed Him. I kissed Her.
Because I could, because i wanted to and because it felt right.
I wont stop trying to find love, but i wont let ignorance keep it from finding me. I wont stop trying. I will never give up…Smiley Face
This Sketch drawing picture painting caught my attention and i need something to re blog so i chose this work art.
Quotes, QuOtEs, quotes, QUOtes, QUOTES.. Admit it you love to quote, I love to quote, we all love to quote, Why?…um, well perhaps
“By necessity, by proclivity, and by delight, we all quote.”
But why is it that we need to quote others when we can just simply speak whats on our own unique individual minds. I suppose one could say that after seeing the act of quoting so many times, perhaps too many, that
“One original thought is worth a thousand mindless quotings.”
.Which i think is true in away. To be frank i have no problem with people quoting, weather it’s mindless or not. I love to read a good quote actually and sharing it with people. Having a conversation or a heated discussion about these often simple yet compelling words of wisdom and It’s a great way to exercise the mind besides reading and writing and participating in artistic activities.
Anyways so i guess what this is all leading to is,
yeah you guessed it !, a quote and one that i cherish nonetheless.
“The purpose of words is to convey ideas. When the ideas are grasped, the words are forgotten. Where can I find a man who has forgotten the words? He is the one I would like to talk to.”