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I Can't Say When You'll Get Love Or How You'll Find It Or Even Promise You That You Will. I Can Only
I can't say when you'll get love or how you'll find it or even promise you that you will. I can only say you are worthy of it and that it's never too much to ask for it and that it's not crazy to fear you'll never have it again, even though your fears are probably wrong. Love is our essential nutrient. Without it, life has little meaning. It's the best thing we have to give and the most valuable thing we receive. It's worthy of all the hullabaloo.
Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar
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I didn't know how living outdoors and sleeping on the ground in a tent each night and walking alone through the wilderness all day almost every day had come to feel like my normal life, but it had. It was the idea of not doing it that scared me.
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If someone is being unkind or petty or jealous or distant or weird, you don’t have to take it in. You don’t have to turn it into a big psychodrama about your worth. That behavior so often is not even about you. It’s about the person who’s being unkind or petty or jealous or distant or weird. If this were summed up on a bumper sticker it would say: Don’t own other people’s crap. The world would be a better place if we all did that.
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You cannot convince people to love you. This is an absolute rule. No one will ever give you love because you want him or her to give it. Real love moves freely in both directions. Don't waste your time on anything else.
Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar
At a certain point we get to decide who it is we allow to influence us.
Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar
There is no past that we can bring back by longing for it. Only a present that builds and creates itself as the past withdraws.
character of Evelyn, The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel, paraphrasing Goethe