January 2010
38 posts
spaceboy
Goodnight, to every little hour that you sleep tight
May it hold you through the winter of a long night
And keep you from the loneliness of yourself
Heart strung is your heart frayed and empty
Cause it’s hard luck, when no one understands your love
It’s unsung, and I say
Goodnight, my love, to every hour in every day
Goodnight, always, to all thats pure that’s in your...
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What is so pleasant as these jets of affection which make a young world for me again? What so delicious as a just and firm encounter of two, in a thought, in a feeling? How beautiful, on their approach to this beating heart, the steps and forms of the gifted and the true! The moment we indulge our affections, the earth is metamorphosed; there is no winter, and no night; all tragedies, all ennuis,...
I listen to you talk, but talk is cheap And my...
usually when people ask questions they already have an answer in mind.
so what kind of a question is that?
vous êtes belles, mais vous êtes vides…. On ne peut pas mourir pour vous.
You’re beautiful, but you’re empty…. No one could die for you.
“What makes the desert beautiful,” says the little prince, “is that somewhere it hides a well.”
2437 asked: What is the movie you quoted on Jan 12?
To believe your own thought, to believe that what is true for you in your private heart is true for all men,—that is genius. Speak your latent conviction, and it shall be the universal sense;
“all witchcraft comes from carnal lust
which is in women insatiable.”
MALLEUS MALIFICARIUM, 1486
Gradually, too, she learned the rules of her fierce lover, the bindings to fidelity and secrecy. But she did not, unguided as most young women of our days are, fully understand. She was meant to control the unicorn, command, bend and bind the magic beast to her royal will, but she did not. She allowed herself a dangerous tenderness towards her lover and that was a fatal error. She let him come and...
I close my eyes, then I drift away Into the magic night, I softly say A silent prayer like dreamers do Then I fall asleep to dream My dreams of you In dreams I walk with you In dreams I talk to you In dreams you’re mine all of the time We’re together in dreams In dreams
I don't know why we all hang on to something we...
What kind of dream is this?
Every night I rush to my bed
with hopes that maybe I’ll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes
I’m goin outta my head
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you
I mention you when I say my prayers
I wrap you around all of my thoughts
Boy you my temporary high
I wish that when I wake up you’re there
So wrap your arms around me for...
i really dont know if my nausea is physical or mental.