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WearyNest

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.

It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.

When I hear of people who weary of each other, I believe it is because they have sought virtues in themselves alone, attractions of physical beauty. Have they based their love on each other's thoughts? Who can weary of thoughts which change every day?

  • Balanced
  • Happy
  • Grateful
  • Doubtful
  • Lonely

The Holy Grail of psychological power is your ability to flip your Inner Switch … to turn off your lower self and turn on your best possible self.

The key is to practice ... to build your emotional muscles. Repetition is the mother of mastery.

“Each smallest act of kindness, reverberates across
great distances and spans of time — affecting lives
unknown to the one who’s generous spirit, was the
source of this good echo.”
― Dean Koontz

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