“At some point, you gotta let go, and sit still, and allow contentment to come to you.”
Source: Eat, Pray, Love
“At some point, you gotta let go, and sit still, and allow contentment to come to you.”
Source: Eat, Pray, Love
“When the karma of a relationship is done, only love remains. It's safe. Let go.”
Source: Eat, Pray, Love
Eat, Pray, Love (2006)
Context: I walk up the stairs to my fourth-floor apartment, all alone. I let myself into my tiny little studio, all alone. I shut the door behind me. Another early bedtime in Rome. Another long night's sleep ahead of me, with nobody and nothing in my bed except a pile of Italian phrase books and dictionaries.
I am alone, I am all alone, I am completely alone.
Grasping this reality, I let go of my bag, drop to my knees, and press my forehead against the floor. There I offer up to the universe a fervent prayer of thanks.
First in English.
Then in Italian.
And then — just to get the point across — in Sanskrit.
And since I am already down there in supplication on the floor, let me hold that position as I reach back in time three years earlier to the moment where this entire story began — a moment that also found me in this exact same posture: on my knees, on a floor, praying.
“Everything really is going to be okay. (And if not okay, then at least comic.)”
Source: Eat, Pray, Love
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Source: Eat, Pray, Love