His lines… of beauty escaped his mind, and not from the heart. I felt a cold breeze from his breath, and saw the smoke of dust. The essence of love within him has laid dormant for way too long. Such words should be enthralled by warmth, it only shocked the inner layers of my steaming soul… Should I warm him up? (via awakenedvibrations)
“If we take something to be the truth, we may cling to it so much that even if the truth comes and knocks at our door, we won’t want to let it in. We have to be able to transcend our previous knowledge the way we climb up a ladder. If we are on the fifth rung and think that we are very high, there is no hope for us to step up to the sixth. We must learn to transcend our own views.”