Love is who you are. — Earthschool Harmony
Love is who you are. — Earthschool Harmony
Love is who you are. — Earthschool Harmony
Love is who you are. — Earthschool Harmony
Love is who you are. — Earthschool Harmony
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Love is who you are.

— Earthschool Harmony
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That was the crux. You. Only you could work on you. Nobody could force you, and if you weren't ready, then you weren't r — Norah Vincent
If I was lonely, if I was afraid of being alone, then why abandon myself? Why run to someone else looking to give myself — Norah Vincent
The industrial and technological revolutions have made our lives simpler, in terms of what is physically required of us — Liberty Forrest, The Power and Simplicity of Self-Healing: With Scientific Proof That You Can Create Your Own Miracle
It is not depression or anxiety that truly hurts us. It is our active resistance against these states of mind and body. — Vironika Tugaleva
You are not an alcoholic or an addict. You are not incurably diseased. You have merely become dependent on substances or — Chris Prentiss, The Alcoholism and Addiction Cure
The treatment must fit the malady and the malady is not alcoholism or addiction, or addictive drugs and alcohol. Once th — Chris Prentiss, The Alcoholism and Addiction Cure
Dishonoring what we feel is an epidemic that has us self-medicating as a culture and trying to numb ourselves. — Abiola Abrams, The Sacred Bombshell Handbook of Self-Love
The one who sees thought as a thought is the witness to mind and no longer subject to suffering. — Vivian Amis, The Essentials of Life
Where there is light, darkness must cease. — Vivian Amis, The Essentials of Life
You haunt my days and dreams. — Jennifer Elisabeth
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I felt like I was being carried over the threshold of a sisterhood of loss. I knew I was not walking alone, and that eve — Anna White, Mended: Thoughts on Life, Love, and Leaps of Faith