living

It is still beautiful to hear the heart beatbut often the shadow seems more real than the body.

I'll live as well, as deeply, as madly as I can--until I die.

Your purpose will be clear only when you listen to your heart.

Until you make a destiny defining decision, you can't move from where you are to the rightful place you should be.

The only dream worth having, I told her, is to dream that you will live while you're alive and die only when you're dead.

Every year I live I am more convinced that the waste of life lies in the love we have not given, the powers we have not used, the selfish prudence that will risk nothing, and which shirking pain, misses happiness as well. No one ever yet was the poorer in the long run for having once in a lifetime __et out all the length of the reins.

In our lives we know joy, anger, sorrow, and a hundred other emotions, but these emotions altogether occupy a bare one per cent of our time. The remaining ninety-nine per cent is just living in waiting.

I spend more time with the living, than the dead now.

A life spent in fear is not much of a life at all.

Why live for tomorrow, when you__e not even through living today! Focus on what you can accomplish now and create the tomorrow's you desire today_.

We are killing, every one of us, every moment of the day - just by living. And if one realizes this, is this very realization itself not a conscious consent to murder? If a truly circumspect Jain was truly serious about not killing anything, wouldn't his only recourse be to kill himself?

Maybe in a way all living things are like flickering flames in a precarious night, always on the verge of being extinguished. Whether we kindle slowly but steadily, or go out in a brilliant burst of light and color, is our choice. Perhaps the most important choice we'll ever have.

It sometime is so amazing to know, how the most ordinary day turns so extraordinary, in a flash of second. And depending on harshness of a sudden jolt of reality, sometime one has no option but to still be hopeful, listen to the heartbeat, still dream grand, still dream impossible; and keep one's inner self illuminated forever. After all, dream only turns into reality, if one is genuinely passionate and truthful to it. What a waste of life it would be otherwise.

Stop existing and start living!

What's the point of living if you don't feel alive?

God wanted us to do something, and we went the bad way. Then he said "No!, I am not going to lose what I want done!, So I'm gonna save this people and restore their dreams back to them"!

This trespass had not come without a price. Living un-lives, material comforts and luxuries became superfluous, connection to the outside world undesirable, and power their only sustenance. But they had paid gladly, considering this __umanity_ a small price for the power they now wielded; power that would sustain them far beyond the lives of mere humans and perhaps, in time, even grant them immortality.

It__ not the circumstances that we should feel threatened by, it__ the fear of the circumstances that poses the real threat.