I Want You: I Can’t Say It Any Other Way.
I want to kiss you on your forehead, and you to kiss me on my lips. I want us to really feel one another again. This fire can never die.
Browsing Tag:
want
What I Want Is to Fly Without Fear.
I want my girl to remember what it feels like to fly through the air off that rope swing into the lake, and her squeals of uncensored delight.
I Want to Live, and Run with All the Wild Horses of Our Tribe.
Tonight we will run with the wild horses of our tribe streaking across the twilight sky, calling out our names and demanding the night to release us.
I Want to Celebrate You: An Open Letter to Young Beautiful Women.
I want you to reach past your own experience and tap into mine. I want to funnel it into you, to expedite your journey in a way that I couldn’t my own.
Dear Goddess Movement, I Want to Knock down My Walls.
I want to be messy, and yearn for and feel what it is to be in a relationship that yearns right back. No longer alienating men, but inviting them in.
Audacious Dreams: I Want You to Dream Big.
My dreams are bigger than I deserve, yours are smaller than you deserve. Mine would frustrate my family, yours gives them pride.
We Want, We Need: A Manifesto for Societal Change.
We are all deserving of life without fear... We want, we need, to get over the drive of hatred, and stop acting like ignorant children.
I Want You to Tell Me You Love Me, but Not with Three Words. {poetry}
I want you to tell me you love me, not with three words,
But in the way you 'hear' me
The way you speak to me
The way you think about me.
Thank you, Donald Trump: If I Want to Protest for Basic Human Rights, I Will.
Basic rights are not complicated. We each inherit them simply by reincarnating on Mother Earth. And so, if I want to protest for basic human rights, I will.
I Hope You Love Her Well.
I hope you aren't afraid to stand in the center of the fire with her, even when she frustrates you or angers you or maddens you beyond measure.
!["You must have a room, or a certain hour or so a day, where you don’t know what was in the newspapers that morning, you don’t know who your friends are, you don’t know what you owe anybody, you don’t know what anybody owes to you. This is a place where you can simply experience and bring forth what you are and what you might be. This is the place of creative incubation. At first you may find that nothing happens there. But if you have a sacred place and use it, something eventually will happen. […]
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Our life has become so economic and practical in its orientation that, as you get older, the claims of the moment upon you are so great, you hardly know where the hell you are, or what it is you intended. You are always doing something that is required of you. Where is your bliss station? You have to try to find it." #JosephCampbell #RebelleSociety
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Happy Monday, Rebel! What's your bliss station today? ❤](http://scontent-dfw5-2.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-15/sh0.08/e35/s640x640/80006255_3335064936520499_8943008855071934994_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.cdninstagram.com&_nc_cat=111&_nc_ohc=cwO4eOW1Ln4AX9YfMXP&oh=6e724d08d569cb45c460653b0f226d96&oe=5E881328 "\"You must have a room, or a certain hour or so a day, where you don’t know what was in the newspapers that morning, you don’t know who your friends are, you don’t know what you owe anybody, you don’t know what anybody owes to you. This is a place where you can simply experience and bring forth what you are and what you might be. This is the place of creative incubation. At first you may find that nothing happens there. But if you have a sacred place and use it, something eventually will happen. […]
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Our life has become so economic and practical in its orientation that, as you get older, the claims of the moment upon you are so great, you hardly know where the hell you are, or what it is you intended. You are always doing something that is required of you. Where is your bliss station? You have to try to find it.\" #JosephCampbell #RebelleSociety
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Happy Monday, Rebel! What's your bliss station today? ❤")
