By Paulo Coelho
The Warrior of Light knows that no man is an island.
(Manual of the Warrior of Light)
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By Paulo Coelho
The Warrior of Light knows that no man is an island.
(Manual of the Warrior of Light)
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I love Mr Coelho's books. His stories are so vivid and easy to read. I'm trying to collect all of them.
Too often we forget and act like we are alone, but we're not. We have to realize that everything we do good or bad affects someone else.
I think if we keep that in mind then the world will be a much better place …
No man is an island…………
Except of course… THE ISLE OF MAN
I am certain that I am not the only one to feel
is-olated (or abandonment) from time to time. I think we can sometimes be an is-land or imagine ourselves to be one or feel like one, and I don’t think that matters,as long as we can rely on the tides!
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The safest way is to keep using the Universal language
as a guide.
no man is an island…
Yes, but it is important to have a good set of windscreen wipers though, ’cause looked at the world/ at life through tears it sometimes may look that way… :-)
Lots of love,
Vicky
I love Mr Coelho’s books. His stories are so vivid and easy to read. I’m trying to collect all of them.
Too often we forget and act like we are alone, but we’re not. We have to realize that everything we do good or bad affects someone else.
I think if we keep that in mind then the world will be a much better place …
So true.
love
Agnieszka
In theory we know that ‘no man is an island’. Our soul tries to build the bridges to the other side…or to other human beings..How far we can go it depends on our destiny [karma]. When we are children we are so open, full of dreams,sensitive to everything around us ..Full of love..Slowly-slowly we build our walls around us [as Kavafis pictures in another poem 'THE WALLS'...]LOVE THELMA
we are all part of a whole,call it Universe,or other ways,so we are never alone,we have to interact with other people,who might complete us.