In Western dream interpretation, it's often connected to psychotherapy and looking at the personality and what's going on in your life. In Eastern dream telling, many times there's this idea of a special gift. And without this gift, you could study and study, but you'd never really become an effective dream teller.

Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

Categorized in : You Gift Life Personality

Everyone breathes in air, but it's a wise person who knows when to use that air to speak and when to exhale in silence.

Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

silence wise air

A dream is a telegram from the hidden world...Only a fool or an illiterate person ignores it.

Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

illiterate-person dream world

Expectations are like hidden rocks in your path , All they do is trip you up

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rocks path expectations

Each day has a color, a smell.

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smell color each-day

Each spice has a special day to it. For turmeric it is Sunday, when light drips fat and butter-colored into the bins to be soaked up glowing, when you pray to the nine planets for love and luck.

Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

glowing sunday light

I am buoyant and expansive and uncontainable--but I always was so, only I never knew it!

Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

That's how it is sometimes when we plunge into the depths of our lives. No one can accompany us, not even those who would give up their hearts for our happiness.

Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

accompany-us giving-up heart

There was an unexpected freedom in ﬁnding out that one wasn't as important as one had always assumed!

Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

unexpected important

Once I heard my mother say that each of us lives in a separate universe, one we have dreamed into being. We love pople when their dream coincides with ours, the way two cutout designs laid one on top of the other might match. But dream worlds are not static like cutouts; sooner or later they change shape, leading to misunderstanding, loneliness and loss of love.

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loneliness mother dream

Can't you ever be serious?' I said, mortified. 'It's difficult,' he said. 'There's so little in life that's worth it.

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serious krishna littles

they say in the old tales that when a man and woman exchange looks the way we did, their spirits mingle. their gaze is a rope of gold binding each other. even if they never meet again, they carry a little of the other with them always. they can never forget, and they can never be wholly happy again

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rope gold men

The heart itself is beyond control. That is its power, and its weakness.

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beyond-control weakness heart

I moved here when I was 20 to go to college. After I moved here, I became much more aware of the importance of the culture and literature to my life. Sometimes when you're immersed in something, you just don't notice it very much. Moving away makes you appreciate your culture. Living here, I've thought more and more about India, and what being Indian-American means to me. And it's made me incorporate things from Indian literature into my own writing.

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writing mean moving

Sometimes -- she knows this from her own life -- to get to the other side, you must travel through grief. No detours are possible.

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detours grief sides

Monday is the day of silence, day of the whole white mung bean, which is sacred to the moon.

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moon white monday

But maybe as I get older, I begin to see beauty where I least expected it before.

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expected

Love comes like lightning, and disappears the same way. If you are lucky, it strikes you right. If not, you'll spend your life yearning for a man you can't have.

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lightning lucky men

Girls have to be toughened so they can survive a world that presses harder on women.

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harder girl world

Above us our palace waits, the only one I've ever needed. Its walls are space, its floor is sky, its center everywhere. We rise; the shapes cluster around us in welcome, dissolving and forming again like fireflies in a summer evening.

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firefly wall summer

I guess there's a lot we hope for that never happens.

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happens