Such a beautiful, thoughtful conversation between the two of you... I wish you both the best. Feliz Día del Amor y la Amistad, or as we refer to it in my household, Half-Price Chocolate Day.
I cried with this one. Bruno is such a pure and beautiful soul, I wish him the best. And Carlos, the love and care in your responses is disarming. I send you both a warm hug!
Excellent and eloquent advise for Bruno. Three components of a life well lived ~ love, authenticity and a brick & mortar heart (with a secret loose, sliding stone entrance for the curious).
If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music he hears, however measured or far away. For if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.
Pain is beautiful. It is a form of love. One cannot exist without the other, it shows you the realness of your own self. Getting to experience grief for someone, a heartbreak, a loss, separates you, at the same time, from your ego. You start living through others and learning to be so transparent they can take a piece of your heart with their bare hands. Loving is so bold, but oh is it freeing. Live for love, and you will live forever.
Such a beautiful, thoughtful conversation between the two of you... I wish you both the best. Feliz Día del Amor y la Amistad, or as we refer to it in my household, Half-Price Chocolate Day.
I cried with this one. Bruno is such a pure and beautiful soul, I wish him the best. And Carlos, the love and care in your responses is disarming. I send you both a warm hug!
Excellent and eloquent advise for Bruno. Three components of a life well lived ~ love, authenticity and a brick & mortar heart (with a secret loose, sliding stone entrance for the curious).
If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music he hears, however measured or far away. For if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.
Pain is beautiful. It is a form of love. One cannot exist without the other, it shows you the realness of your own self. Getting to experience grief for someone, a heartbreak, a loss, separates you, at the same time, from your ego. You start living through others and learning to be so transparent they can take a piece of your heart with their bare hands. Loving is so bold, but oh is it freeing. Live for love, and you will live forever.