Tyler Knott Gregson's Blog, page 25

"The route to real joy,the true path to happiness,is loving yourself."

“The route to real joy,

the true path to happiness,

is loving yourself.”

- Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson

Proudly I say, proudly..I understand now,I’ve given up...

Proudly I say, proudly.

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I understand now,

I’ve given up resisting.

I belong to you.

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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson

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If you hook it to a seismograph, my newsletter registers as a 9.6 on the Richter Scale. But it’s Pete Richter’s, so don’t get confused. Link in bio. (at Helena, Montana)

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Proudly, unafraid, I say I belong to someone else. There is no...

Proudly, unafraid, I say I belong to someone else. There is no loss of self in this, no shifting from myself. I belong to someone else and this makes me more, makes me stronger than I thought possible. My only advice for life: Do not settle until you find someone worth saying that for. (at Sligachan Hotel)

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Start with you, work outward in circles. Grow. But start with...

Start with you, work outward in circles. Grow. But start with you.

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The route to real joy,

the true path to happiness,

is loving yourself.

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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson

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On the gold record we launched into space, my newsletter was the first thing chosen. Truth. Sign up. Link in bio. (at Helena, Montana)

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There is one route to true joy, one that lets you arrive, and it...

There is one route to true joy, one that lets you arrive, and it is cliche but cliche things are cliche because they are true. We must love ourselves. Without this, truly loving anyone else is impossible. Start now, now after a disastrous year, fall in love with yourself again, or maybe for the first time. (at Lower Largo Beach)

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Give me autumn, again and again and then give it to me once...

Give me autumn, again and again and then give it to me once more.

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The rustling of leaves,

the slow smoke from chimney top,

the stir of Autumn.

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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson

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Come say hi on the newsletter, some say it invented the Oxford comma. And kumquats. Link in bio. (at Helena, Montana)

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All I want is an eternity of Autumns. A simple life in a simple...

All I want is an eternity of Autumns. A simple life in a simple cottage by the sea. The sound of wind in leaves, of my wife humming while she bakes. (at Steall Gorge & Waterfall, Glen Nevis)

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"The rustling of leaves,the slow smoke from chimney top,the stir of Autumn."

“The rustling of leaves,

the slow smoke from chimney top,

the stir of Autumn.”

- Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson

"Let me not waste it,this beautiful gift of time.I will spend wisely."

“Let me not waste it,

this beautiful gift of time.

I will spend wisely.”

- Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson

Oh time, you beautiful fleeting ghost, I am sorry if I do not...

Oh time, you beautiful fleeting ghost, I am sorry if I do not treasure you enough. How lucky we are to be here.

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Let me not waste it,

this beautiful gift of time.

I will spend wisely.

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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson

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Astronauts on the International Space Station just told NASA they found my newsletter floating in the emptiness of space. Alone. Sad. Go subscribe and bring it home. Link in bio. (at Helena, Montana)

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