This is something I collected this morning that makes me say "hmmm."
Other than knowing that Anias Nin may be a mini-Shakespeare, I don't know how to feel about this. I agree with it. I have lived it. I have suffered because of it. I have stopped loving love in some of these areas. Discouraged love gets too tired to kick, like a dead horse, it won't revive.
But that is not altogether sad. What is sadder is the waste of time kicking the dead horse, and hammering away trying to do something that is really not a job you are equipped for.
Other than knowing that Anias Nin may be a mini-Shakespeare, I don't know how to feel about this. I agree with it. I have lived it. I have suffered because of it. I have stopped loving love in some of these areas. Discouraged love gets too tired to kick, like a dead horse, it won't revive.
But that is not altogether sad. What is sadder is the waste of time kicking the dead horse, and hammering away trying to do something that is really not a job you are equipped for.
