Move the Way Love Makes You Move

You are absolutely capable of creating the life you cannot stop thinking about.

Free will is a miracle that liberates you from the claws of fate.

Throughout the day, we are given so many opportunities to be grateful for:
the food we eat, the love we receive, and the air we breathe.

What a privilege it is to have so many things to be grateful for.

But we always waste our time thinking about the future—the disruption, the climax.

We live in an idea of living.

So much so that we never begin to live.

Life is not to be experienced. Life is not to be lived. Life is what happens with or without you.

It is happening right now, as I am writing this and as you are reading it.

Whether you like it or not, life keeps on going.

Then why not make it a celebration?

Of love, of being, and of sharing the deepest warmth in our hearts with someone.

Stay close to people who feel like sunshine in human form.

Be anchored in your own being. Be centred within yourself. And stay close to the people you love.

You are the most important person in your life.

Your life has meaning because of the things arranged around you.

You yourself do not have any definition. But are you defined by what is placed around you?

It’s not your job to compare yourself with the things around you. People are already doing a good job of it.

Your job is to fall in love with those eyes that cannot stop staring into your being. Directly.

In the right eyes, you will be art.


No other kind is as overinvested in the quest to find the purpose of life as humankind.

The very meaning and goal of life is perceived to be finding out what you want to do.

There is no excuse for a person who is born to do nothing.

He has to keep doing nothing.

Like vacation becomes a job, a duty, a to-do list, life becomes an event.

Why are you so bothered about your calling?

If it is your calling, it will keep calling.

A man with an ear will hear.

We stay alive for poetry, beauty, romance, and love.

What is this nonsense of ambition all about, anyway?

The richest man in the world will be burned on the same ghat as the poor man.

We rely on the future for decision-making. But the very need to make a decision is to be dissolved.

Move the way the wind moves, the way your will moves.

Move the way love makes you move.


Some ambitions are only beautiful from a distance.

What’s not meant for you will disappoint you until you understand.

Don’t move the way fear makes you move.

Living has to be earned by letting go.

Learning to live is learning to make mistakes. Rather, let them happen.

Falling in love is the biggest mistake you can make.

Your heart will break for sure.

But the ache is a sweet pain.

Nothing else measures up to it.


Love is not the urge to be loved.

Love is what you allow to enter your life.

No restraints, no constraints.

Love is love in its full glory when you are in love with yourself.

To be in love with yourself, you have to be in love with silence.

Because then nothing interrupts you from being yourself.

Life is better when nobody knows what you are doing. Not even you.

Silence is where you hear yourself.

A true teacher sends you back to yourself.

Be rooted enough that nobody’s absence disturbs your peace.

Learning to live is learning to make mistakes.


As I said…

In the right eyes, you will be art.

You are absolutely capable of creating the life you cannot stop thinking about.

Move the way love makes you move.


Sadly, many people miss the opportunity of being immensely loved.

Because they hold their horses.

Because they are not silent, and doubts, fears, and anxiety rise to the surface.

The longer you hold the sword, the heavier it gets.

If you spend all your life protecting it, is it precious?

What’s not meant for you will disappoint you until you understand.

Nothing is precious in this world. Especially love.

Love is not to be gauged in qualitative or quantitative measures.

This life is preparation for death.

Do we stop living?

Lovers do depart; should we stop loving?


Be so much in love with yourself that, when the lover departs, you come back to yourself.

Silence is where you hear yourself.

A true teacher sends you back to yourself.

Love is the greatest teacher of life.

Be rooted enough that nobody’s absence disturbs your peace.

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