The beginning of love is to let those we be perfectly themselves and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise, we only love the reflection of ourselves we find in them
Dua belas
3.11.10 | Posted by nabnab at 13:38 |
Thomas Merton
sepuluh
30.6.10 | Posted by nabnab at 00:03 | Labels: monolog
Kamu bagai bayang yang dahulu mengekori aku. Kemana aku pergi, disitu ada kamu.
Kamu juga sumber cahaya aku. Kerna tanpa cahayamu itu, bayang aku juga takkan ada.
Lapan
5.5.10 | Posted by nabnab at 15:22 | Labels: monolog
Kamu ada di mana-mana sahaja yang aku mampu lihat. Namun hadir kamu tidak jelas, berbalam balam dengan imej lain. Muncul segera, keluar dan datang ke mari; kepadaku.
lima
16.4.10 | Posted by nabnab at 16:13 |
Smile. as bright as the sun and as colorful as the rainbow.
The whole world will love you.
The whole world will love you.
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