Saturday, June 18, 2011

Love

Love is blind.Love just happens.Neither it sees the status of the people,nor it sees any situations.Once it touches in vein,it gets stuck.No one can take it out.No matter you quarrel with the person thousand times,you still like them.You have feelings for them.Love doesn't see any problems nor it understands the situation.It becomes like addiction.You severely wait to see that person,to talk.Love is somehow related to sex and jealousy too.Love wants sex.When love goes deep and deeper,it wishes sex.It wishes body relation.It feels to do everything to get that.If you want sex with somebody,that doesn't mean love.It's just attraction.But through love,its habitual and true love.True love has no objection for body relations.It just accepts each other.
Another is jealousy.The one who love a person too much,they are jealous for them.Anything they do,it makes them jealous.Specially by gender.When a boy watches another girl,his girlfriend gets jealous.So love is related to jealousy.
For a success love,people should not bring their career in between the love.It destroys everything.Things turn up.Their thinkings take up the toll.The love is slowly decreased.People start to run after their career.But they don't realize that,whats in the end of their career??They be,what they wanted to be,and now???what??finish??Then by that time,that person feels love is needed in life to live,not only career.What they got running after the career??loneliness???So watch out all my friends there..Love is cutest thing in the world,but also the dangerous......

Quotes of life

It feels nice when reading to Quotes about Life.It is not just statement but it tells you vast secrets of life through words.The mystery of existence is the connection between our faults and our misfortunes.Life is occupied in both perpetuating itself and in surpassing itself. If all it does is maintain itself, then living is only not dying.As I go through all kinds of feelings and experiences in my journey through life -- delight, surprise, chagrin, dismay -- I hold this question as a guiding light: "What do I really need right now to be happy?" What I come to over and over again is that only qualities as vast and deep as love, connection and kindness will really make me happy in any sort of enduring way.What is the meaning of life? To be happy and useful.Live truth instead of expressing it.Be where you are; otherwise you will miss your life.We do not see things as they are. We see them as we are.Art is not living. It is the use of living.You cannot find peace by avoiding life.Of course there is not formula for success except, perhaps, an unconditional acceptance of life and what it brings.He who breathes deepest lives most.Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage.I want my inner truth to be the plumb line for the choices I make about my life -- about the work that I do and how I do it, about the relationships I enter into and how I conduct them.Poetry is not only dream and vision; it is the skeleton architecture of our lives. It lays the foundations for a future of change, a bridge across our fears of what has never been before.In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.