“What I want is, that I should have you, and you should have me, more fully in the outside world. That is where we are still in debt to each other.” “Is anything wanting, then, in the love we have here at home?” “Here you are wrapped up in me. You know neither what you have, nor what you want.” The Home and The World - Sir Rabindranath Tagore
Alicia: This is a very strange love affair. Devlin: Why? (she kisses him) Alicia: Maybe the fact that you don’t love me. Devlin: (He kisses her) …When I don’t love you, I’ll let you know. Alicia: You haven’t said anything. Devlin (kissing her): Actions speak louder than words.
Is it I, God, or who, that lifts this arm? But if the great sun move not of...– Melville
Smile, though your heart is aching Smile, even though it’s breaking When there are clouds in the sky You’ll get by… If you smile Through your fear and sorrow Smile and maybe tomorrow You’ll find that life is still worthwhile If you just smile…
“wasn’t there someone else to lavish you with attention?”
the only meaning i have left is myself I’m needy and i only have myself how to be beautiful when nothing to radiate or reflect just an opaque hollow everybody turns on their own axis but i’m spinning off into the universe alone
I have often wished myself a beast. I preferred the condition of the meanest reptile to my own. Any thing, no matter what, to get rid of thinking!
when i try to picture myself i see myself as part of nothing when i try to see everyone all i see is nobody
however deep he buried himself or climbed high, not for a second should he find himself without her. so boasting of her capacity to surround and protect, there was scarcely a shell of herself left to know herself by; all was so lavished and spent
Spread your love like a fever, and don’t you ever come down– Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Keep my heart turning on axles around you Keep our love burning just like it used to do Now just for us, they could play our favourite tune Let’s not discuss all these things we can’t undo
sleep seems a dream away and a year too late words that can’t be spoken stream off your face
some things can never be explained why every sky still looks the same and i wonder how my world would look without you some things can never be explained like how our scars remain the same and i wonder how the sky would look without my star sleep seems a dream away and a year too late words that can’t be spoken stream off my face i want’t to be selfish you are my everything some things...
the greatest tragedy occurs when one no longer has anything to look forward to.
It’s depressing me To see you struggle I’m treading water with my oars Glass galleons anchored, oceans floor I’m diving down with all my gear In search of treasure, para mi corazon Take you to the forest Let you feel the raindrops falling down Seeping through your redscales Eliminate the faucet Eliminate the need for water Replace it with a safe shell Don’t...
how far would i travel to be where you are? how far is the journey from here to a star?
art thou pale for weariness of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth wandering companionless…?
Such a stellar monument to loneliness Laced with brilliant smiles and shining eyes Perfect make-up, but you’re barely scraping by But you’re barely scraping by