first-impressions

Every day should have threads of passionate pursuits within it.

When you want something badly enough, it does not matter whether it is going to be easy. The passion will push you forward.

Think of the times in your life when you have been deeply passionate about something. Whether it is for your family, a cause, a person, an adventure, a hobby, a career, a love for music, or even going to the beach__our passion for it helps you tap into your unique personal power to live and love your life out loud.

Passionate people are great about discovering what lights their fire and going for it. They might be encouraged by others who share their passion, but they don__ rely on others to tell them what they need to do or how they need to do it.

When we are deeply passionate about something, the obstacles or challenges are diminished by sheer will and desire.

Passion is the fire that gets us moving and keeps us motivated regardless of what roadblocks impede the way.

Feeling passion fuels your spirit and feeds your joy.

Passion is a catalyst for action and provides you with the emotional stamina to stick with it, regardless of the obstacles.

When people are not passionate about their goals, everything is more of a struggle.

Sharing your passion with others will not only enlighten them to your dedication and commitment, it can enable you to garner their participation, collaboration, cooperation, and endorsement.

When your passion is aligned with your purpose, you are unstoppable! It is in that zone of high octane congruence that you are turned on and "cooking with gas.

Desire. Enthusiasm. Purpose. Pleasure. Delight. Peace. Power. However you define passion, it is at the heart of your motivation.

Some people wish they were as happy as or happy like some people think they are.

We sometimes try to impress people we just met by not trying to impress them.

He laughs. "No! Aguaje is for girls. If a man eats to much of it, he starts to look like a woman.""That is the most unscientific thing I've ever heard.""Then you haven't met my cousin Jacari." Eio swings the string of fruit back and forth. " Too much aguaje. Now the mothers use him as wet nurse."My mouth freezes in mid-bite, and I stare at him. "You're teasing me."A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. "Maybe.

No! Aguaje is for girls. If a man eats to much of it, he starts to look like a woman.That is the most unscientific thing I've ever heard.Then you haven't met my cousin Jacari. Too much aguaje. Now the mothers use him as wet nurse.

Who are you anyway? What are you even doing here?___aven,_ she said quietly, peeking at him.He gazed at her peculiarly. __eaven? No, this definitely isn't Heaven. But I get why you__e confused, since I'm standing in front of you._ She stared at him, and hecracked a smile. __'m kidding. Well, kinda_ I have been told I've taken a girl to Heaven a time or two.___aven, not Heaven,_ she said, louder than before. Nothing about the conversation made sense to her. __y name__ Haven.

How can you tell? That I like books, I mean.The look on your face when you walked in, somehow I doubted you were that impressed by me.