You have been assigned this mountain to show others it can be moved —Bianca Patterson. This image does not belong to Belijose's Fashion Hauz.
They may not need me, Yet they might; I’ll let my heart be Just in sight— A smile so small As mine might be Precisely their Necessity. —Unknown. This image does not belong to Belijose's Fashion Hauz.
Don't loose your guiding light to the joys of the night. Don't give up even when your heart is breaking. No matter what happens, always be happy... —Ladies in Black (2018) This image does not belong to Belijose's Fashion Hauz.
Ask nothing more of me, sweet; All I can give you I give. Heart of my heart, were it more, More would be laid at your feet: Love that should help you to live, Song that should help you to soar. —Algernon Charles Swinburne. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
Judge not the workings of his brain And of his heart thou canst not see; What looks to thy dim eyes a stain In God’s pure light may only be A scar, brought from some well-won field, Where thou would’st only faint and yield. And judge none lost; but wait and see, With hopeful pity,… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
And whether consciously or not, you must be in many a heart enthroned: queens you must always be: queens to your lovers; queens to your husbands and sons; queens of higher mystery to the world beyond, which bows itself, and will forever bow, before the myrtle crown, and the stainless scepter of womanhood. —John Ruskin.… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty in a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
Instead of a gem or a flower, cast the gift of a lovely thought into the heart of a friend. —George Macdonald. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
Write it on your heart that every day is the best day in the year. No man has learned anything rightly until he knows that every day is doomsday. —Ralph Waldo Emerson. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
The heart which boldly faces death Upon the battlefield, and dares Cannon and bayonet, faints beneath The needle-points of frets and cares. The stoutest spirits they dismay— The tiny stings of every day. Ah! more than martyr’s aureole And more than hero’s heart of fire, We need the humble strength of soul Which daily toils… Continue reading Thoughts 💭