Die Änderung vom Herzen
So schnell wie es kommt, Es verwelkt schnell auch, Ah… Wie schnelle Herzen in einem flüchtigen Blick von einem Auge ändern. —to asinineconnoisseur
Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky. We fell them down and turn them into paper that we may record our emptiness. – Kahlil Gibran (1883–1931), Lebanese-born U.S. mystic, painter, and poet. Sand and Foam. I feel empty. Not the vast emptiness of the deepest abyss. More of the silent landscape of the arching dunes. Dunes. Thus comes the complexity of spannungsbogen. The...
on all those cheesy internet quotes about...
liy: its selfish to expect so much of a soulmate
liy: i just think its a lot simpler than that
liy: the most amazing things are very simple anyway
the good eek: ahh. truth.
liy: they come into your life, force you to look at yourself, at life differently
liy: they don't need to stay, settle in, kiss you and touch you all over till the day you die
liy: but you know you'll never find someone like them again
liy: and if it takes 2 months or 10 years for them to turn everything around or change the way you see things, why would you cling on them to stay longer if they have to go
the good eek: i mean this completely as a compliment of the highest order, but you're like yoda with better hair and skin
I hunger for a fare of tranquility.
memory of noise and scripture
The mobile phone died. It died with the memory of her. Of mirthful love and pensive sadness.
That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons even death may...– Abdul Alhazred’s Necronomicon