He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity's sun rise.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
Tuesday, April 11, 2006
?
I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I know it's not alright
- linkin park "Breaking the Habit"
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I know it's not alright
- linkin park "Breaking the Habit"
hmm....
"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked.
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat."We're all mad here.I'm mad .You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice.
"You must be," said the Cat,"or you would'nt have come here."
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat."We're all mad here.I'm mad .You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice.
"You must be," said the Cat,"or you would'nt have come here."
a lesson.....
I heard it drop so low in my regard
I heard it hit the ground
And go to pieces on the stones
At the bottom of my mind;
Yet blamed the fate that fractured, less
Than I reviled mysel
For entertaining plated wares
Upon my siver shelf.
Emily Dickinson
I heard it hit the ground
And go to pieces on the stones
At the bottom of my mind;
Yet blamed the fate that fractured, less
Than I reviled mysel
For entertaining plated wares
Upon my siver shelf.
Emily Dickinson
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