The much becomes little with to wish another little more.

The much becomes little with to wish another little more.

Make love implies a connection with the love

Make love implies a connection with the love that is not all the time, even between two people that love each other.

The Art of Seduction

The Art of Seduction

To cure a wound it is necessary stop touching

To cure a wound it is necessary  stop touching

Even when life treat you badly, your always smiles

Even when life treat you badly, your always smiles

That way continue

that way continue

** in the shadows **

** Death is not exceeded, hugs **

Not in vain they say that in this life everything has solution less death. When dies a being that we love deeply feel a pain that we transferred the soul and our heart breaks in countless bits of frustration to forever lose to that special someone that caressed our being with each glance.

** Live as if time were Infinite **

And interestingly, even though the time is worth more than gold and we know that under no circumstances can we recover or increase, we have a tendency to live as if we had unlimited time at our disposal.
From a rational point of view we know that our time is limited: the day has 24 hours and not a minute more and we live X, X being more or less, but not expandable.
Continually time escapes us like water through your hands. We would give anything to have more at our disposal, but when we finally got some time to enjoy it, sometimes we lose. Paradoxically, right? We do not have time to breathe, but then we waste it with things like watch TV programs that do not provide anything, not even a good time.
Moreover, it is common to hear people say they are "killing time". Anyone would seem a sacrilege to kill something that is the most valuable thing you have.
On the other hand, we know that our time and our lives are limited, but we do not mind letting go of those things that really matter to us or that we thought would make us happier, for later, for a more convenient time. Then, when it is too late, come the regrets

"In the end, what matters is not the years of life, but the life of the years"
(Abraham Lincoln)

** For you you love **

When in your heart it opens, full of life, scented flower of love, remember that someone planted the day within you.
When your heart is lit with the soft colours of the sunset, remember that someone was you.
When the fire of passion burning your heart, consuming all your fibers in the immolation of pleasure, remember that someone lit the flame.
When your heart is embroidery of golden dreams, woven with threads of Moonlight, remember that someone colored your inner world.
When the night find you heart broken and anguished by the bitterness in the day, remember that there is someone waiting for you with the handkerchief in his hand.
When insomnia makes you desperately spin in bed, remember that someone can seed dreams of peace in your mind.
When the loneliness you press and your cry find no echo, remember that there, on the other hand, someone loves your company and understands your cry.
When your secrets do not fit more inside you, threatening to break levees of your soul, remember that there is someone willing to pick them up and save them with the fondness and dignity that you expect.
When the blue of the sky, the warmth of the Sun, the Twitter of birds, the perfume of the flowers, the nostalgia of sunset, the charm of the morning, the serenity of lakes and the smile of the ventura you dwell in your heart, remember that someone has touched your heart with the wand miracle of love.
You, that you love and live in the contradictory world of Rainbow and dark, calm and agitation, peace and instability, knows that there is someone that lives in your planet!
At happy hours, share with her your smiles, in the hours of solitude, see, get up and look for it wherever it is.
Do not watch the clock! What they care about the hours? Life is so short, there is no time to lose!
You that you love, if you have the courage and the simplicity of doing so, open your lips and sings the miracle of love, because only the 'love' approaching persons and they do speak the same language...

** You who Love **

When your heart is open, full of life, love scented flower, remember that someone planted a day within you.
When your heart is lit with the soft colorful sunset, remember that someone woke you. When the fire of passion burn your heart
consuming all your fiber in the sacrifice of pleasure, remember that someone lit the flame.
When your heart is embroidered with golden dreams, woven with threads of moonlight, remember that someone colored your inner world. When you encounter the night heartbroken and distraught by the bitterness reflected in the day, remember there is someone waiting with the handkerchief.

Don't watch the clock! What do the hours? Life is so short, there is no time to lose!
You who love, if you have the courage and simplicity of doing so, open your mouth and sing the miracle of love, because only the "love" approaches and make people speak the same language ...

** Winning Mentality **

We are what we think. We are worth what we have in mind and soul. We achieve what we dream with intensity.
Only the archaic mind begging, are useless, even with twenty years of age. But you're young mentally. You can achieve your dreams. 
Start doing what is yours, today. Make your best effort becomes your best prayer. 
You intelligence, will, consciousness, all the elements to succeed. If you do not get your hopes is that you did not pay the price. 
Action! Stop sigh and make a martyr!If you do not succeed, you do not want! Do not make excuses. Go to the battlefield. Make your voice heard, assert yourself.

 

** We must not forget **

We must not forget that defiled to pick up the fruits of your life, because if nothing is. The planting is always voluntary, mandatory harvest. Recalls that unfailingly collect what we have sown. If we are suffering, it is because we are reaping the bitter fruits of the errors that we have sown in the past. Remains vigilant in regard to the present moment.

Plant seeds of optimism and love so that the day of morning you can pick up fruits of joy and happiness. Each picks up exactly what he sowed. 

"If you don't like what you receive, pay attention to what emit"

** Way to love **

Only when these good about yourself you can be well with the other. Only when you get onto your solitude you can handle a relationship.
You need to give yourself value to be worth, to love yourself to give love, to respect yourself to  respect, and accept yourself to accept, because nobody gives what is not within himself.

No relationship will give you the peace that you yourself do not believe in your inner self. No relationship will provide happiness that you yourself don't you construct. Only you can be happy with another person when you're able to tell well convinced: No need of thee to be happy.

Only you can love being independent, up to the point of not having to handle or manage the indexes that want. Only you can be happy when two happy people come together to share their happiness, not to be happy the one to the other. You need to love a humble reliance, you need esteem and the practice of responsible freedom.

To claim that another person makes us happy and fill all our expectations, it is a narcissistic fantasy that brings only frustrations. 
For this reason, you  love you so much, mature, and the day you can say to another: "Without you i am fine" ... that day you'll be more prepared to live as a couple.  +

** For the friends **

Here among us and without that nobody hears us: The hours we spent here are wonderful! What a pity that some family members, friends and acquaintances fail to understand the greatness of the friendship that we share through this virtual network. They cannot understand how people can be taken both affection, if it had never been found, if it had never been seen, if you have never met personally.
Here among us and no one will hear: I just wanted you to know how important you are and how much you represent for me in this virtual space. We share our thoughts, our dreams, our plans for the future ...  What other way would we do that so well?
They don't know that we do not judge or condemn us: only we are looking for and we offer the helping hand. Don't know that we exchanged hugs ( and even kisses! ) Do not know that in our, virtual friendship, we care for one another, we pondered situations and we share so many things that we learn here. You don't know how, therefore, that we can and we have to learn! Here among us and no one will hear: I just wanted you to know that my days are brighter and that my thoughts are much happier for thy sake.
That s why now i'll send this "stealth message" I want you to feel that there is someone here who you sense flies out, you want to brighten your day, you want to wish you all the happiness in all the days of your life! Here among us and without that nobody hears us:  I thank the heavens this virtual world because without the had never managed to get so close to you!

** THE WAY OF THE TEARS **

We dream that we are living in an eternal love and one day we woke up with a reality: 

You don't love us ... Why is that? 

Love also means at risk, and when one loves in truth suffers, and as costs us release what we love ...

Letting go, releasing, this is the key and it is not easy because it hurts. 

To keep crying what i don't enjoy prevents me this that I have now.

Learn to deal with the topic of the loss is accepting to live the duel, know that what was is something that was and is no longer more or at least that it is not the same thing that was. 

In fact it is never the same. 

When I realize that something has died, that something is finished, that is a good time to release. When no longer useful, when no longer meets, when it is no longer, it is time to release. Not sure what I'm going to do, if I love you of truth, is the desire to keep you maximal. 

Not sure what I am going to do is try to get stuck into, if it is true that I love you. 

I love you for it ...

OR Do i love the comfort that you're by my side? 
Am I connected with you, either an individual or person?, 
OR i am related to my idea that i found you and I don't want to get out more nobody? 

Not caught you, you don't grab it, you don't cling, not you bound him. And don't let go because I am not amounts, 

"you let go because I care about you."