Observe your thoughts and see the world change before your eyes.
On the canvas of life, we only get to choose the hues — defining a sketch already drawn.
One can never be an instructor without being a perpetual student all the way.
One needs to detach to be truly attached.
Only facing our fears stops them in their tracks, running away invites them to follow.
Only impressions - not the journey or the destination - leave emptiness behind.
Our minds desperately try to run away from situations but wherever we go our minds are right there with us. Quietening our minds is the only answer to our problems not running away from them.
Our minds hold an iota of divinity in our memory, and that's what makes us yearn for something more.
Our Thoughts create our Reality.
Only Love can adapt to the seasons of our heart.
Only our mind holds the paradise we seek.
Only our own conviction helps our gestures extend as treasured gifts.
Only our sense of Self identifies us as a drop in the ocean.
Only the richness of our soul measures the wealth of life.
Only things that we accept become real in our life.
Only we can bring ourselves down, the rest of the World tries in Vain to take Credit for it.
Only we can fulfil the love we seek.
Only we hold the power to choose how our life is going to be.
Only we hold the reins to thoughts running wild.
Only when blame changes to responsibility can we move on.
Open the gates to the temple that love builds in your heart.
Our acceptance or struggles highlight our life, for Destiny remains unchanged.
Our Attention can flood a single thought with identical energy.
Our battles begin and end in our minds.
Our best friend or worst enemy is our own self.
Our Carefree laughter speaks of true joy. And innocent spontaneity remains our biggest attraction.
Our cells wither and flourish as per our conversations with ourselves.
Our connection to the outside inspires every thought. Our connection to the inside clears them.
Our desires become the seeds of our existence.
Our ego draws a line between us and the rest of the world.
Our entire life is a work of art, and we, exclusive artists.
Our families imbue our lives With all the shades of love and security. But it's our friends who fill in the hues that make our souls sing.
Our first responsibility is to ensure happiness.
Our hands hold the cause and effect of our life.
Our heart beats to the music of our choice.
Our heart knows the people who love us and only lashes out at them.
Our hearts are so full of us that they leave no place for anyone else.
Our hearts hold a refrain of profound love.
Our hearts hold a song and a dream that we have yet to believe.
Our interpretations define the outline of our life.
Our inward journey completes God's journey outward.
Our Lives are written by the stories we tell each other and ourselves, and only we can decide which genre we choose to live in.
Our lives translate our own thoughts, our own feelings, our own actions, not others.
Our looks shame us more than our behaviour.
Our manufactured anxieties indulge our manufactured selves - trying to fulfill an imagined identity.
Our memories define our own perceptions.
Our mind buries the magic beans of life under a lot of trivia.
Our mind holds our reality.
Our minds are left with scars, of wounds locked in memory banks.
Our minds are living our life for us.
Our minds click everything but we choose the screenshots of our life.
Our minds define our world for us!
Our minds desperately try to run away from situations but wherever we go our minds are right there with us.
Our minds have become an impenetrable jungle of thoughts and sometimes we need to clear a path in order to see
Our minds hold an iota of divinity in our memory, and that's what makes us yearn for something more.
Our minds pander only to our ego, destroying our whole life over a mere thought
Our minds spin fictional stories with multiple scenarios that determine or shift an oblivious reality.
Our most precious treasure are our children, and we are so busy preserving our material assets.
Our nature comprises of Heredity, past karmic qualities, environment, experience, original qualities of the soul.
Our perception of Our Experiences determines how we see Our Reality.
Our perceptions meld with the divinity in our soul to create unique symphonies.
Our present paints with minute particles, coloured inextricably by the past.
Our resistance makes our tasks seem insurmountable!
Our sense of Self keeps us distanced from life.
Our sense of self makes us protest everything about life.
Our souls keep returning to touch a life we are running away from.
Our stories cannot be changed, but how we live those stories, is totally in our hands.
Our thought-table needs to watch its guest list.
Our thoughts attract our world.
Our thoughts can empower or weaken our minds.
Our thoughts can make up myriad stories for everyone around but lack the inspiration to write a few lines for ourselves.
Our thoughts magnetize the focus of our senses.
Our true identity illuminates every classification of life.
Our truest friend and enemy is our own self.
Our truest treasure is manifesting the best version of ourselves.
Our vibrations do make a difference in the world around us!
Our vision is limited to one side. However rigid we stand, we need to turn around to see the other side.
Our whole life becomes a projection for an audience we don't care about.
Our whole life is spent in beautifying or Multiplying 'faces' that we don or discard at will.
Our world does revolve around us and everyone has their own gravitational pull.
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