L’amour Est Torture, Enchantement, Violence, Douceur, Conversation, Silence. Il Est Bonheur Et Chagrin.

L’amour Est Torture, Enchantement, Violence, Douceur, Conversation, Silence. Il Est Bonheur Et Chagrin.

L’amour est torture, enchantement, violence, douceur, conversation, silence. Il est bonheur et chagrin. Il est profondeur et légèreté. Il est léger comme de la cendre.

-Jean d’Ormesson-

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11 months ago
There Are Some People Who Have Sun Inside Them. It's Hard To Explain. Their Presence Just Brightens,

There are some people who have sun inside them. It's hard to explain. Their presence just brightens, it's not about their beautiful smiles, they have an internal being that sheds light and feels like sun. It's a calm energy. Inner peace. But most importantly, it's not wanting anything back in return. It's sun.


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3 years ago
The Relationship That Truly Broke My Heart Was My Relationship With Myself. I Never Knew How To Love

The relationship that truly broke my heart was my relationship with myself. I never knew how to love myself nor be kind to it. All i did in the past was giving pieces of myself to all the people i loved, just to fill their void and make them feel good about themselves. And i ended up hollow with incurable holes in my soul, i started aching just like a flute.

Traying to love and please everyone else neglecting my needs, my self worth and most importantly, the fact that i'm a priority too.


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3 years ago
I LOVE YOU

I LOVE YOU

You are the only one who touched my heart beautifully and healed my soul. I feel at home in the embrace of your arms. Your delicate touches, your tender caresses and your passionate kisses take my breath away and leave my soul in a beautiful never-ending trance. My love, now i have nowhere to go... I am lost in your quintessential existence. You are my soul mate and my eternal lover.


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1 year ago
Dear Heart, Please Stop Getting Involved In Everything. Your Job Is To Pump Blood That's It.

Dear heart, please stop getting involved in everything. Your job is to pump blood that's it.


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2 years ago
De La Souffrance Vient La Sensibilité Dont Naît L'intelligence. Tout Le Monde Parle De Savoir-vivre,

De la souffrance vient la sensibilité dont naît l'intelligence. Tout le monde parle de savoir-vivre, mais personne de savoir-souffrir. Ce qui importe ce n'est pas le poids qui t'accable, c'est comment tu te courbe pour ne pas casser. Ce n'est pas le bruit qui t'abasourdit, c'est comment tu écoutes les murmures du monde. Ce n'est pas la force du vent qui t'emporte, c'est comment tu hisses tes voiles. Ce n'est pas la hauteur des vagues qui te frappent, c'est comment tu t'y laves. Ce n'est pas l'absence de lumière qui t'entoure, c'est comment tu chantes dans le noir. Ce n'est pas ce que tu perds, c'est comment tu ouvres ton cœur pour la suite. Ce n'est pas la quantité de larmes que tu verses, c'est comment tu souris en pleurant. Ce qui importe, ce n'est pas l'intensité du feu que tu traverses, c'est comment tu danses dans les flammes.

Stephan Schillinger


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4 years ago
Toujours Surprendre

Toujours surprendre

Ne pas attendre mais entreprendre

L’amour n’est jamais acquis

Il doit se cultiver toute la vie

Un sourire, une caresse

Le tout dans la délicatesse

Une bonne dose de folie

Et surtout beaucoup d’envies.


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3 years ago

La tendresse et la gentillesse ne sont pas des signes de faiblesse et de désespoir, mais des manifestations de force et de résolutions. La tristesse n'est qu'un mur entre deux jardins. Le progrès ne consiste pas à améliorer ce qui est, mais à avancer vers ce qui sera.

Le chimiste qui peut extraire des éléments de son cœur comme la compassion, le respect, le désir, la patience, le regret, la surprise et le pardon et les combiner en un seul peut créer cet atome qui s'appelle l'amour.

-Khalil Gibran


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6 months ago
Distance Is Not A Problem, The Problem Is Humans, Because We Don't Know To Love Without Touching, Seeing

Distance is not a problem, the problem is humans, because we don't know to love without touching, seeing or listening. And love is felt with the heart, no the body.

Gabriel Garcia Marquez


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1 year ago
You Still Ask Me About The Day Of My Birth So Write Down What You Don't Know The Day You Declared Your

You still ask me about the day of my birth So write down what you don't know The day you declared your love Is the day of my birth.


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We're born alone, we live alone, and we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.

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