The Alchemist

by Paulo Coelho

But ever since he had been a child, he had wanted to know the world, and this was much more important to him than knowing God

“It’s this: that at a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what’s happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate. That’s the world’s greatest lie.”

IVE BEEN SAYING THIS. WE ALWAYS HAVE AUTONOMY

Some men were smoking from a gigantic pipe that they passed from one to the other.

Living the life...

“Everything on earth is being continuously transformed, because the earth is alive . . . and it has a soul. We are part of that soul, so we rarely recognize that it is working for us.

Now, I too will be one of the women who wait.

Why the hell would you do that to yourself

“You’re crying?” “I’m a woman of the desert,” she said, averting her face. “But above all, I’m a woman.”

I highkey hate this book

From then on, the boy understood his heart. He asked it, please, never to stop speaking to him. He asked that, when he wandered far from his dreams, his heart press him and sound the alarm. The boy swore that, every time he heard the alarm, he would heed its message.

NEVER SETTLE! LIVE THE LIFE YOU DREAM OF! YOU HAVE CONTROL