Post by behindTHEmask on Mar 8, 2006 15:13:23 GMT -8
When people stop sacrificing for one another, they lose what keeps them human.
Hate is a curved blade, and the harm that we do to others is also harm we do to ourselves.
In heaven, there is no judgment, but rather an opportunity to examine our lives-who we touched, the choices we made, and the consequences of those choices.
There is no fair in life and death. If it were, no good men would die young.
Lost love is still love. It just takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You hold it, you dance with it. Life has to end, love doesn't.
-- From The Five People You Meet In Heaven.
Hate is a curved blade, and the harm that we do to others is also harm we do to ourselves.
In heaven, there is no judgment, but rather an opportunity to examine our lives-who we touched, the choices we made, and the consequences of those choices.
There is no fair in life and death. If it were, no good men would die young.
Lost love is still love. It just takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You hold it, you dance with it. Life has to end, love doesn't.
-- From The Five People You Meet In Heaven.