“In our life, there is a single color, as on an artist’s palette, which provides the meaning of art and life. It is the color of love.”
If you have not seen the movie “What Dreams May Come,” you should, it is wonderful. There is a scene in the movie where Robin Williams is in a painting, and the world around him is made up of actual paint. What Marc says here reminds me of this scene–that our lives can be every shade, color, and hue, visible to the human eye if we simply paint them with love.
Furthermore, if we wish to provide meaning in our lives, then we must learn to love, and to love unconditionally. Only then can we truly feel the sense of completion that is already within ourselves, but that we may keep repressed under the layers of fear…
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