July 2011
~if we're spools of thread~ we have made so many...
~ there are still so many journeys we have to...
"Take love, multiply it by infinity and take it to...
"Friends are like stars. You can't always see...
“There is this special felling which i feel and i know it is love. There is something in the core of your voice that i now hear your voice in every sound and i know it is love. I love you for life.” ~unknown~
I learned the real meaning of love. Love is absolute loyalty. People fade, looks fade, but loyalty never fades. You can depend so much on certain people, you can set your watch by them. And that’s love, even if it doesn’t seem very exciting. - Sylvester Stallone
Tell me how many beads there are In a silver chain Of evening rain, Unravelled from the tumbling main, And threading the eye of a yellow star: So many times do I love again. - Thomas Lovell Beddoes
Elizabeth Barrett Browning To Robert Browning To Robert Browning: And now listen to me in turn. You have touched me more profoundly than I thought even you could have touched me - my heart was full when you came here today. Henceforward I am yours for everything…. - Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861)
Annabella Milbanke My Heart We are thus far separated - but after all one mile is as bad as a thousand - which is a great consolation to one who must travel six hundred before he meets you again. If it will give you any satisfaction - I am as comfortless as a pilgrim with peas in his shoes - and as cold as Charity - Chastity or any other Virtue. - Lord Byron
~this constant raining~ makes me think of you~ hug...
I love you like the morning sun and the smiling...
Your passion strikes fire wherever you go. You set a bouquet of yellow flowers ablaze in the sun, And kindle the darkly somber yews. Under the fiercely burning sun.
~Sonnet XIV. Van Gogh
As I watch it constantly, The moon seems friendly And close to me.
-A Grass Path Sokeishu
Chop and mince into thousand pieces before lunch. Is that how you looked at things? To squeeze the main ingredient then throw it into the bin. You find it rather amusing but not to the person who prepares the food.
~i can never find peace~ until we meet again~
~what is this madness that we both have?~ when...
