We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
The question is complex!
Well intentioned people can make mistakes and those intentions may have intensity of emotion behind them and go outside of the basics of traditions and conventions or be unreasonable according to logic. In battling for changes perhaps we forget that we are faced with complexity and a dynamic universe. Humans are fallible and fail and fall. Life is somewhat wild and never exactly predictable. Perhaps I am right or wrong, but I would fight hard for your right to speak your mind even if I don’t agree with you!
Love is not love.
I can get enough of you
Being like love on trees that bloom
As I swing on a swing in the afternoon
You look at me through a wine glass
I tilt my head as if to fall
Into the loveliness of it all
The time you held me in your arms
To declare a one true love
That I would never come to harm
That I would become a bee
To pollinate your apple tree.
Being like love on trees that bloom
As I swing on a swing in the afternoon
You look at me through a wine glass
I tilt my head as if to fall
Into the loveliness of it all
The time you held me in your arms
To declare a one true love
That I would never come to harm
That I would become a bee
To pollinate your apple tree.
The future depends on active minds and the experience of wonder.
Are there things worth pursuing that are honorable and noble that open the heart and make wonder available, sure that frontier is right there in your mind, never to underestimate yourself or allow the harsh criticism or meanness of others to bring you down. You can write and read and let the process unfold. It does not need to be published. What you read can be your business. It is important.
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