"GOD has not called me to be successful. He called me to be Faithful… Never forget or neglect anyone because nobody knows what's coming tomorrow. You will know their value when you can't meet them once again in the lifetime." Mother Teresa "The more society drifts from the truth, the more it will hate those that speak it…. If you loved someone, you loved him, and when you had nothing else to give, you still gave him love." George Orwell

Have You Told Her……?

“Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.”  O. Wilde



Last night in my dream a man was talking to me: “Come sleep with me. We won’t make Love. Look after my heart…I’ve left it with you”. He asked me why I moved back in my flat, the place I live now. It is not the first night this special man talks to me. Even more, in the morning I remembered his gentle touch and soft voice. It is such a great feeling. Was I stupid to fall in love with him? Maybe we always have been and will be connected. Life did break me…. I need to love. I need to feel.

Have you ever been in love? Remember your real love? Remember when he said quietly: “I’m in love with you”?.Remember you felt like butterflies running up and down in your stomach? Remember the moments talking to this special person and you couldn’t breathe? You forgot sleeping but you still dreamt about this person?

To be happy in this world, You need three things:

Somebody to love.  A man having no respect, he ceases to love. Why? If he lies to himself and listens to his own lie, comes to a point that he cannot separate the truth within him. It is a curious thought to love many things. There are many kinds of love, many hearts, many men’s and women’s minds connected  differently. And they all have one destiny.

Something to do. We have to allow ourselves to be loved by the people who really love us, the people who really matter.

To hope for something. To fall in love? Any fool can do it. Love cannot survive more than four years. What do I mean?  Love is what is left over, the broken hearts and the hope… everything can be repaired.

Lost love is still Love.


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