Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

... and then I closed my eyes.

 One of the most intriguing pieces William Shakespeare wrote was "All the world's a stage,and all the men and women merely players;They have their exits and their entrances,and one man in his time plays many parts," I found that each of us view life and our capabilities very differently, but one thing is true, we all have our exits and entrances. People go about measuring the importance of another human being, as if one matters more than another. But time reveals that we are all vulnerable and that there is no greater journey than the one we ourselves are to complete.

When it feels right... it is!


There is no comprise when it comes to love.

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Quitting is easier but also lacks the rewards.

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We all start on the same plateau, 
the rest depends on how fast and how
 far we choose to  move forward.

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As long as you hold love in your heart,
your soul will find its way. 

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Same book... different page. 

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The intensity in which one loves, reveals the depth in 

which one soul is bonded to another. 

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If you can see in me what I see  in you, our accomplishments are great, for each mountain between us has been leveled to merely a grain of sand.


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