The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.
The great men has two hearts - one bleeds, the second one endures.
Get out of your head and get into your heart. Think less, feel more.
Sorrow prepares you for joy. It violently sweeps everything out of your house, so that new joy can find space to enter. It shakes the yellow leaves from the bough of your heart, so that fresh, green leaves can grow in their place. It pulls up the rotten roots, so that new roots hidden beneath have room to grow. Whatever sorrow shakes from your heart, far better things will take their place.
You should always tell people how important they are to you. ALWAYS.
The Hams Prayer:
Let no sadness come to this heart
Let no trouble come to this arms
Let no conflict come to this eyes
Let my soul be filled with the
Blessing of joy of peace
Fortunately, some are born with spiritual immune systems that sooner or later give rejection to the illusory worldview grafted upon them from birth through social conditioning. They begin sensing that something is amiss, and start looking for answers. Inner knowledge and anomalous outer experiences show them a side of reality others are oblivious to, and so begins their journey of awakening. Each step of the journey is made by following the heart instead of following the crowd and by choosing knowledge over the veils of ignorance.
I'm the sensitive one. I'm the weird one. I have a big heart. I care. If I love you, I love you deeply. If I'm your friend, you can trust me. I love other weirdos. I love people with big hearts. If you read this and relate, I'm sending you a big hug, my big-hearted, weird friend. Don't change. The world needs your love. The world needs you.
Maybe we'll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I'll be right for you and you'll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.
Love is when you look into someone's eyes and see their heart.