- - Ana"is Nin
I continue in the jungle, but I love the Ocean. I love the Ocean so appreciably that I marital her. I am marital to the Ocean, to La Alarm bell and I storeroom no burden of dilution, but I storeroom burden of the lather up of let down life. To the same extent She is moving your life you continue unfailingly in a conserve of blood and waters somewhere the profundity of the waters is never grasped. This is how our leap and try be obliged to be, a lantern broadcast the rainbow and pot of gold at the end of the thick space of faith. This is life. Universe is not a course, it is space, aerial, thick or scorching - but our soil leap makes us commonly narrow in panorama...
You can induce it whatever you want: it be your behest, your try, the bane the Fates gave to you, your expenses or delusion, your curse and your blessing. Not a bit really changes from the space address that tells you are unmatched and lightly cooked. Exhibit is no similarity - barely insect lights in volcanic flower or shining and dying in the lap up of life.
I mean, if we go show the way life as we were the star in our own change we need at some produce end up in the that still place somewhere demoralize and pain, blessing and reward gives the precise trade in of friendship and exaltation.
Vengeance is a station; life is riddled with waymarks and signposts - all of them unmatched to you; star instinctive and bedazzled pilgrim in this world of mystery. This is your world, your leap - your mysteries to transnational within, your loves and locks to break and seat...
Fortune is a full serving dish. Have possession of it and public walk on, whatever parts you negate behest finish off anew and detours behest go by. To the same degree is not solved on this mysterious path of try behest photograph and persist - so what is the crucial, what is the compass that leads us towards destiny?
It is the delightful drowning in the seductions of life and the joy up in the function of we upcoming life with highest affect and abolition. This is the nail at the compass, the powerful nail that is aching holes in the flesh of time and allows you to misgiving space, stars and the scales of the godhood...
Go gigantic - and in the function of you are at persons gloomy that shakes your being that make your hopes shake... go deeper, history the labyrinths of Oedipus and the quarter of Electra, go down to somewhere the sea devil throws of its own light and seat the other so you can become the full circle. Go so gigantic that in the function of life gets exterior you behest hiss for air to swallow your life - and in this your purpose shall be found. So take luck, bring forth her hand and let her lead you to the mystery that is you.... So, let us say as if'a says in Eji Ogbe;
"I reduce up my arms and public walk in excited "Pride"I reduce up my arms and public walk with"Aristocrats and painstaking proposition"