between the seconds of my life

People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that's an illusion. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they're afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they're wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It's all in how you carry it. That's what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you're letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain

Whatever you give away today or think or say or do Will multiply about tenfold and then return to you It may not come immediately, nor from the obvious source,but the Law applies unfailingly through some invisible force. Whatever you feel about another, be it love or hate or passion,Will surely balance right back to you in some clear or secret fashion If you speak about some person, a word of praise or two, soon tons of people will speak kind words of you Our thoughts are broadcasts of the soul, not secrets of the brain. Kind ones bring us happiness, petty ones bring untold pain. Giving works as surely as reflections in a mirror, if hate you send, hate you get back, but loving brings love nearer. Remember as you start this day, and duty crowds your mind,that kindness comes so quickly back to those who first are kind.. Let that thought and this one direct you through each day... The only things we ever keep are the things we give away

Seorang ayah baru saja pulang bekerja malam hari, kumal, dan letih hanya untuk menemukan anaknya yang masih berusia lima tahun menunggu dirinya di depan pintu . Papa, bolehkah aku bertanya ?? Ya, tentu saja, ada apa ? Jawab ayahnya. Pa, berapa penghasilan papa dalam satu jam ? Itu bukan urusanmu ! Kenapa kamu bertanya seperti itu ? Jawab Ayahnya emosi. Aku Cuma mau tahu saja kok, berapa sih penghasilan papa setiap jamnya ? jawabnya sembari memohon penuh harap. Kalau kamu memang ingin tahu , penghasilanku 20000 per jam Oh jawab anaknya, kemudian dia pun tediam dengan kepala tertunduk. Akhir dia memandang ayahnya dan berkata Pa, bolehkah aku meminjam 10000 ? Mendengar permintaan anaknya marahlah sang ayah . Kalau hanya supaya kamu bisa membeli mainan dan barang barang tidak berguna itu kamu menanyakan penghasilanku, Pergi dari hadapanku dan kembali ke kamarmu ! pikirkan betapa egoisnya kamu ! Aku kerja dari pagi sampai malam setiap hari membanting tulang dan kamu hanya akan menghambur ha...