Love Is Like A Slow Poison

Love is like a slow poison

Life is a path which has already been laid down or each step is a new one.

Are we creating destiny or living the destiny.

How far can a human go until he burns like Icarus.

The basis of luck, the universal energy is it innate or is it something which can be developed.

I am confident in my ability to create the life of my dreams.

I trust that I will receive what I request.

I am filled with limitless potential.

― Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

It's difficult

It's difficult

It's difficult