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“ How much more there is now to living! Instead of our drab slogging forth and back to the fishing boats, there’s reason to life! We can lift ourselves out of ignorance, we can find ourselves as creatures of excellence and intelligence and skill. We can be free! We can learn to fly!” - Jonathan Livingston Seagull This is a story for people who follow their dreams and make their own rules; a story that has inspired people for decades. For most seagulls, life consists simply of eating and surviving. Flying is just a means of finding food. However, Jonathan Livingston Seagull is no ordinary bird. For him, flying is life itself. Against the conventions of seagull society, he seeks to find a higher purpose and become the best at doing what he loves. This is a fable about the importance of making the most of our lives, even if our goals run contrary to the norms of our flock, tribe or neighborhood. Through the metaphor of flight, Jonathan’s story shows us that, if we follow our dreams, we too can soar. “ Richard Bach with this book does two things: He gives me Flight. He makes me Young. For both I am deeply grateful.” - Ray Bradbury • FREE Download, in PDF format, of Jonathan Livingston Seagull by Richard Bach, is here: Legal notice: This electronic version of the book, has been released FOR EDUCATIONAL PURPOSES ONLY. You may not sell or make any profit from this book. And if you like this book, - buy a paper copy and give it to someone who does not have a computer, if that is possible for you.
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Sign in with Facebook Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah by Richard Bach 42,685 ratings, 4.13 average rating, 1,603 reviews Open Preview See a Problem? We’d love your help. Let us know what’s wrong with this preview of Illusions by Richard Bach. Problem: Details (if other Thanks for telling us about the problem. Illusions quot;s (showing 1-30 of 80) “ Amazing. You were so attached to it, and it still disappeared for you. “ Attached! I was whocking that cloud with everything I had! Fireballs, laser beams, vacuum cleaner a block high.”“ Negative attachments, Richard. If you really want to remove a cloud from your life, you do not make a big production out of it, you just relax and remove it from your thinking. That’s all there is to it.” ― Richard Bach, Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah “ You are led through your lifetime by the inner learning creature, the playful spiritual being that is your real self. Don't turn away from possible futures before you're certain you don't have anything to learn from them. You're always free to change your mind and choose a different future, or a different past.” ― Richard Bach, Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah “ Remember where you came from, where you’re going, and why you created the mess you got yourself into in the first place. You're going to die a horrible death, remember. It's all good training, and you'll enjoy it more if you keep the facts in mind. Take your dying with some seriousness, however. Laughing on the way to your execution is not generally understood by less-advanced life-forms, and they'll call you crazy.” ― Richard Bach, Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah All quot;s quot;s By Richard Bach Play The ' Guess That quot;' Game Welcome back. Just a moment while we sign you in to your Goodreads account. Sign in with Facebook Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant.
This was actually a life-changing book. It was a book that opened my mind as to my own thought process when I came upon other individuals having challenges with life's journey. Here's a story I wrote about it ( Not for eyes under 18 JEALOUS OF THE DOG I'm in love with a man who doesn't love me. Well, love is a strange word, a strong word, a poor-excuse-to-be-miserable word. He loves me as a friend, as a sister, as a pet, perhaps. I'm always around, following him like a lost puppy. It's cruel, unfair. Passion unrequited leaves its victim insane. It's the problem of supply and demand. When love is in low supply, you demand it even more, like the last cookie in the cookie jar. You see someone grabbing it, and suddenly it's the one thing you have to have, the one thing you've always wanted. You'd beg for it. You'd pay through the nose for it. You'd steal it if you needed to. His name is Charlie, but he looks like Jim Morrison—his long, unkempt hair; his perfect skin; his blue-gray eyes; his morose poetness. Love me one time. I could not speak. The song pounds in my head. Love me one time, baby. Yeah, my knees got weak. He'll never love me, but my knees get weak. He'll never love me, but I cannot speak. I cannot sleep—in my bed, in his bed. I'm not allowed. Only Molly gets to share his sheets, his blankets. Only Molly. He passes me a paperback across the table— Richard Bach's Illusions. That's what Charlie is: an illusion. We grew up together; played together; shared secrets together. I'd go to his house after school, and we'd write poetry or song lyrics. I'd bang on the piano, and he'd strum his guitar. He'd read Kafka or Camus aloud. I'd bask in his voice, in his blue eyes, in his Jim Morrison hair and melodic articulation. Come on, Baby. Light my fire. It's been six years since we graduated High School, and I still love him, but the only female he loves is Molly. He.