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One doesn't love in order to do what is good or to help or to protect someone. If we act that way, we are perceiving the other as a simple object. ~ Paulo Coelho
God hides the fires of hell within paradise. ~ Paulo Coelho
All love stories have much in common. I wen through the same thing at one point in my life. But that's not what I remember. What I remember is that love returned in the form of another man, new hopes, and new dreams. ~ Paulo Coelho
By the River Piedra I sat down and wept. There is a legend that everything that falls into the waters of this river
leaves, insects, the feathers of birds
is transformed into the rocks that make the riverbed. If only I could tear out my heart and hurl it into the current, then my pain and longing would be over, and I could finally forget. ~ Paulo Coelho
Joy's a subtil elf. I think man's happiest when he forgets himself. ~ George MacDonald
Nobody lives up to the norms that God had in mind when he first created human beings. ~ John Ortberg
Is it racist of me to not really want to hear about your gay sex? ~ Colleen Hoover
To make ourselves invisible to creditors or to the envious, and even to our own worries, we can take advantage here on earth of a great democratic institution-in fact, democracy's only success-the night. ~ Jean Giraudoux
I never wonder to see men wicked, but I often wonder to see them not ashamed. ~ Jonathan Swift
I will be waiting for you at the end of every blind alley, under the lonely streetlamps of a city that will no longer be ours.
When the wind grows colder and the huge piles of settled leaves sit there for a week or two, unshielded from the curious gaze of passersby, I will be waiting for you.
I will be waiting for what could have been and for what will never be;
For the letters that never arrived, the letters that were never sent, and the letters that will never be written. ~ Malak El Halabi