Stop for a second. Breathe. Thank all the people who light up your life because they went away- that woman who betrayed you, that man who left you on the edge of the cliff and that friend who stabbed you in the back. Thank them profusely because their absence will always return you to an abundance of yourself. They are not worth the time of your heart, the strength of your nostalgia and the shades of your love. Don't you see? You were not made for frivolous nights at a fancy restaurant or stagnant conversations or conditional love. You were not made for small things. You were made for the might of the Himalayas and the vigour of the Pacific. You were made for the dance of the Dervish. You were made to embrace the supreme possibilities of true love. But most of all you were made for you. Come back to yourself.
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