Lack of attachment is what frees us from our karmic cycle.
Language gives us words; what they mean to us defines our life.
Language is the art of life.
Laughing at ourselves confuses our egos enough to crumble some of our inner boundaries.
Laughter cures anything. Humor and exposure to it act like a catharsis—an inner workout for the system, cleansing all the ‘toxicity’ within.
laughter is the music of life.
Laughter is the sound of happiness in our hearts, and a smile its wordless expression.
Laughter or tears are just a thought away.
Learn to be Thought-less and Mindful at the same time!
Learn to control your mind for only our minds have the power to make or break us.
Learn to understand life but unlearn to understand yourself.
Let every relationship hold moving images of each other in your heart.
Let go of the rigidity in your eyes to experience a constantly moving life.
Let go of the things you want on the outside, to discover the riches within.
Let Happiness be the journey, and the Goal be Success.
Let love be your lighthouse.
Let love write the pages of our heart.
Let Nature arrange a date —
experience infinity in a moment.
Let our thoughts become poetry in silent homage to life.
Let people remain the same. Let relationships remain the same. Accept the discords as solely situational.
Let rays of sunshine beam happy beats through your heartstrings.
Let silence unlearn the story of our world.
Let talks crystallize into wishes to realize them.
Let the dust of life sparkle as gold in the palm of your hand.
Let the lessons of life help discover the shades of Humanity.
Let the music in your heart compel every thought to dance solely to its beats.
Let the silences satiate the quiet peace within—amidst the endless clamor of heartbeats.
Let the stillness in your mind reflect the depth in your heart.
let there be spaces in your togetherness, so it's easier to cover the distance.
Let this moment be the end of your past and the beginning of your future.
Let us be heart-centered and energize the source of eternity.
Let us become candid photographers of our life.
Let us build bridges in the spaces between our hearts!
Let us celebrate ourselves — for in God’s creation, though we are the human race, like the sun and the moon, there’s just no one else like us.
Let us clear our hearts enough to share the steady flame of life within—
and help light myriad wicks, celebrating a singular humanity.
Let us close our eyes and feel ourselves.
Let us create memories that can heal lifetimes
Let us create Sundays within, for a holiday with our soul.
Let us dance to the rhythm of life.
Let us discover the meaning of thoughtless being and detached love.
Let education be the means to transform our world — not just reading the words, but living them too.
Let humor en-lighten the dark pathways of our self.
Let the silences satiate the quiet peace within, amidst this endless clamor of heartbeats.
Let us discover afresh what we truly want to do, and encourage our kids to do the same.
Let us elope with our heart to follow our dreams.
Let us find the light, the world, the beauty within.
Let us greet each day by embracing the universe with gratitude and joy.
Let us heed the ‘safe’ wake-up calls of life to shrug off our apathy.
Let us, in ourselves, create an idyllic environment for romancing the myriad hues of unfolding life nestled in the lap of Nature.
Let us practice detachment — from situations, from our emotions, from the people around us — just enough to truly care.
Let us pray for our loved ones, and ask them to do the same — forming a chain of wishes linking humanity, compelling chinks of divinity to enter our lives.
Let us recognize Divinity in every life form, for we all share the same soul DNA.
Let us recognize the song our feet dance to,
breathing rhythmic notes upon the earth.
Let us serenade every moment with the changing lyrics of time.
Let us take our thoughts out for a romance with life.
Let us turn ugly things beautiful in our mind.
Let words dance to the music of silence!
Let your heart be attentive and your mind at ease.
Let your heart weave poetry into the folds of life.
Let your moments be an expression of who you are — not of who others are.
Let your soul dance with abandon, and see your footprints serenade life.
Let your thoughts be consumed by the hypnotic silence of your soul.
Let your thoughts be strangers to your actions.
let's remain strangers to hearsay, lest hearsay make strangers of us.
Letter to your child:
You are enough
You have always been enough
You will always be enough
Letting go does not mean you do not act — it means you let go of the reaction you expect from another.
Life blooms from the roots of love!
Life cannot be just black or white — it melts unobtrusively into the grey areas of mystery.
Life compels us to speak its language; only a rare few create words and meanings of their own.
Life draws lines that make inroads into our soul.
Life has become dependent on how good a picture we can present.
Life has no words, but many meanings — placed there by us.
Life is a dictionary where the same words hold different meanings for each of us.
Life is a dream we need to wake up from.
Life is a magical story, changing form and meaning in moments and hearts.
Life is a sport in which most of us lack the sportsman-spirit!
Life is a story that finds meaning only through each one of us.
Life is about seeing yourself experience the given moment.
Life is all about us — but the ego makes it all about how we’re seen by the world.
Life is an inside job.
Life is beautiful - but we have messed up the environment in our heads, and refuse to see anything else.
Life is beautiful — we just need to focus on our perceptions.
Life is getting lost in translation, as we continue to interpret it with personally unique meanings.
Life is held in its moments, but with our minds cavorting in the past or future, it sometimes slips by unnoticed.
Life is held in the silent moments with the self, but we make so much noise just to feel alive.
Life is in its moments, and only we decide how special we want to make them.
Life is like a crayon box — we choose the colors to paint our own pictures.
Life is like a prism — degrees of shifting angles reflecting a unique vision.
Life is meant to paint hues of love into the outline of humanity.
Life is only as troubled as we want to see it.
Life is our lighthouse and our albatross in equal measure.
Life is purely about the different hues of love.
Life is so fleeting; it can change everything in an instant—mocking the impressions of constancy in our tears and smiles.
Life is still a dream even when it feels like a nightmare.
Life is so fleeting, it can change everything in an instant — mocking the impressions of constancy in our tears and smiles.
Life is truly about the choices that compel destiny into walking a different path.
Life misses our true identity in the myriad names we give ourselves.
Life responds to music that filters into the vibration of the universe.
Life should be a journey of observations, not judgments.
Life Transforms in this moment.
Life treats you how you want it to — and I sure as hell want it my way.
Life unfolds in the quiet spaces of our heart.
Life’s choices feel hard — when they can be as simple as creating the right thought.
Life’s subtle nuances and fleeting tangencies determine the imprints of our tread — that need simply to meld into the sand.
Lighting up lives comes naturally to those whom, each time you think of them, a smile comes to mind.
Like the apple, I think the lure of experience is magical — but when something is tagged ‘taboo,’ it becomes compulsively alluring in our minds.
Like the four blind men trying to describe an elephant by touching just one part, we too miss the bigger picture — perceiving life through blinkers and tunnel vision.
Like the sea, only a woman holds depths untold, gently reflecting the pure hues of each relationship.
Literature is pictorial art, limned in people’s minds — one of life’s irradiating blessings.
Look good for others; feel good for yourself.
Looking back, we can connect the dots of our life — and even more wondrously, see the minute links others have formed to make it all happen.
Losing a bucket of love does not exhaust the ocean in our heart.
Losing touch with our inner selves is the missing stroke of divinity in all forms of art.
Lost in our thoughts our minds pretend to feel every bit of life.
Love a child perfectly to raise a perfect child.
Love and compassion walk through the secret barriers of our heart.
Love and trust yourself!
Love becomes a vow to a perfect present and a sound future.
Love breathes in those tiny moments shared with friends.
Love defines the meanings of life, as divinity woos us every moment.
Love does not happen outside — it happens within.
Love finds expression in a blink, a smile, a gesture, a thought, a heartbeat!
Love finds unique ways of expression in each of us. True love is the recognition, acceptance, and value we give to one another.”
Love holds its own potency, showering all it touches, drenching only the thirsty soul.
Love hurts but hate destroys.
Love is a language that finds meaning in hearts.
Love is an expression of empathic compassion — essential, like the very breath of life.
Love is the most naturally contagious magic woven into the fabric of relationships.
Love is the beginning and end of our search.
Love makes us think about ourselves; hate only thinks about others.
Love means to free yourself of your Self.
Love or Hate, both radiate our own hearts.
Love people enough to help bring about the change you seek in your relationship.
Love serenades hearts in the little things of life.
Love the person, hate the issue!
Love the person, not the image you hold in your mind about that person.
Love unlocks heart-doors that lead to the dawn within.
Love yourself unconditionally, and be yourself fearlessly.
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