What did Louise Hay mean by: Grief is a matter of the heart and soul. Grieve your loss, allow it in, and spend time with it. - Louise Hay Author · USA Copy
+ I believe that animals are on the planet so that we can know love and compassion. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Hay, Animal, Believe, Compassion, 0 - Louise Hay Author · USA
+ I lovingly do everything I can to assist my body in maintaining perfect health Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Hay, Body, Perfect, 0 - Louise Hay Author · USA
+ My talents are in demand, and my unique gifts are appreciated by those around me. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Hay, Demand, Talent, Unique, 0 - Louise Hay Author · USA
+ Patience is being at peace with the process of life Feraz Zeid, July 2, 2023December 12, 2023, Louise Hay, Process, 0 - Louise Hay Author · USA
+ I listen with love to my body’s messages. Feraz Zeid, July 4, 2023December 12, 2023, Louise Hay, Health, Love, 0 - Louise Hay Author · USA
+ Love who and what you are and what you do. Feraz Zeid, November 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Louise Hay, Directors, 0 - Louise Hay Author · USA
+ The thoughts we choose to think are the tools we use to paint the canvas of our lives. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Hay, Creativity, Entrepreneur, 0 - Louise Hay Author · USA
+ The weird people are the best ones! All of my friends are weird. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Hay, Friendship, 0 - Louise Hay Author · USA
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Grief at the absence of a loved one is happiness compared to life with a person one hates. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt. - Jean Racine Playwright · France