Freedom only exist when love is present. The person who gives him or herself wholly, the person who feels freest, is the person who loves most wholeheartedly. And the person who loves wholeheartedly is free. I am convinced that no one loses anyone, because no one owns everyone.
That is the true experience of freedom: having the most important thing in the world without owning it.
My heart might be bruised, but it will recover and see the beauty of life once more. It happened before it will happen again I'm sure. When someone else leaves, it's because someone else is about to arrive. I'll find love again. I promised.. </3
No comments:
Post a Comment