tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61051799615850988942024-10-07T09:15:13.534+03:00In spite of all, some shape of beauty moves away the pall, from our dark spirits.Spiroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14077149200539523608noreply@blogger.comBlogger185125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105179961585098894.post-84443393051461114962015-07-25T18:56:00.001+03:002015-07-25T18:59:24.902+03:00

One of the most romantic films ever and definitely in my top ten. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Fountain http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0414993/?ref_=nm_flmg_dr_4

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Walking Same side Wish I could hold on to what’s on my mind Walking Hold tight Wish I had known how to be on your side If I’d known before I’ll be holding you so tight Try to get it right this time Never should have followed that dream, know what it’s all about I’ll be loving you somehow Start to give it to you now Show you but a laugh and cry, baby I will ease your mind Walking Same

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A cinq heures cinquante-cinq awake with open eyes a drift upon the night and miles away from land five fifty five five fifty five a cinq heures cinquante-cinq ante meridiem too late to end it now too early to start again five fifty five five fifty five soon the morning will arrive can i begin another day whilst this old day is still alive refusing to be put away five fifty five no

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I don't know you But I want you All the more for that Words fall through me And always fool me And I can't react And games that never amount To more than they're meant Will play themselves out Take this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice You've made it now Falling slowly, eyes that know me And I can't go back Moods that take me and

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Hold onto hope, loveI searched high and low for youFor youEach day gets closerSo hold on stronger to meAnd you Someday soon,I'll find youSomeday soon,I'll know youSomeday, ooooh ohYeah, ohSo hold onto hope, loveI searched high and low for youFor youEach day gets closerSo hold on stronger to meAnd youSomeday soon,I'll find youSomeday soon,I'll know youSomeday, ooooh ohYeah, ohSomeday soon,I'll

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http://www.clouds365.com

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A heart-rending, absolutely and painfully harrowing tale of a patiently-waiting, impossible love that is undermined by fate the very moment it appears to overcome obstacles and reach fruition. The acting is absolutely superb; one cannot help but stand in awe with the performance of Carey Mulligan (Kathy), who expresses profound love in such a sublimely understated way, that is only feasible by a

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I read this book when I was 18 or so. It is one of these books so imbued with a profound human feeling, so harrowing, that it makes you wonder why on earth you had been reading these other books all along and whether there is any point in continuing to do so. Indeed, that resonates with this comment by Solzhenitsyn: Literature that is not the breath of contemporary society, that dares not

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To fall in love is so easy. Why is it so difficult to fall out of love? So many discussions, tears, fights, fears…. I don’t want to hurt the person I’ve been with, because it’s not that there is no feeling. I’m so confused. And the love for you is a different feeling altogether. Can you say something? Is there something to say? All is finished! Falling is always easy. You can fall in any ditch.

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have personality and emotions know what it means to want to escape from these things. T. S. Eliot

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If you are happy, love will be flowing towards you... there is no need to ask. It is one of the basic laws. Just as water flows downwards, and fire flows upwards, love flows towards happiness... happinesswards. And this is the problem: people are miserable and love cannot flow towards them, so they make that a cause for their misery and they say we are bound to be miserable because love is not

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Millions of years ago when our animal ancestors had to survive in the jungle, it was necessary to have an instantly effective fight or flight mechanism. When a tiger was about to spring, an automatic emotional response was a life saver. A nervous shock was needed to squirt adrenalin into the blood so that muscles became jet powered. Emotional alarms were needed to command full attention. When a

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The heart is still primitive. And it is good that the universities have not yet found a way to teach the heart and make it civilized. That is the only hope for humanity to survive. The woman is the only hope for humanity to survive. Up to now, man has been dominant, and man has been dominant for a very strange reason. The reason is that deep down man feels inferior. Out of inferiority, just to

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So I say to you that there are two types of living. One: fear-oriented; one: love-oriented. Fear-oriented living can never lead you into deep relationship. You remain afraid, and the other cannot be allowed, cannot be allowed to penetrate you to your very core. To an extent you allow the other and then the wall comes and everything stops. The love-oriented person is the religious person. The

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Dimethyltryptamine or N,N-Dimethyltryptamine (DMT) is a naturally-occurring tryptamine and psychedelic drug, found not only in many plants, but also in trace amounts in the human body where its natural function is undetermined. Structurally, it is analogous to the neurotransmitter serotonin (5-HT) and other psychedelic tryptamines such as 5-MeO-DMT, bufotenin (5-OH-DMT), and psilocin (4-HO-DMT)

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I was born to love no one No one to love me Only the wind in the long green grass The frost in a broken tree. I was made to love magic All its wonder to know But you all lost that magic Many many years ago. I was born to use my eyes Dream with the sun and the skies To float away in a lifelong song In the mist where melody flies. I was made to love magic... I was born to sail away Into a

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Total Eclipse Of The Heart (Bonnie Tyler) Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming around Turnaround, Every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears Turnaround, Every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by Turnaround, Every now and then I get a little bit terrified and

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It's time to go again To your blue room Got some questions to ask of you In your blue room The air is clean Your skin is clear I've had enough fun hanging 'round here It's a different kind of conversation Your blue room You saw me coming love In outside You saw me coming Somewhere I can hide And time is a string of pearls... your blue room (You see that?) See the future just hanging there.

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Betty came by on her way Said she had a word to say About things today And fallen leaves. Said she hadn't heard the news Hadn't had the time to choose A way to lose But she believes. Gonna see the river man Gonna tell him all I can About the plan For lilac time. If he tells me all he knows 'bout the way his river flows And all night shows In summertime. Betty said she prayed today For the

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"What do you do for a living?" I asked. His hand shook so badly, as he lit another cigarette, that he knocked over the whisky bottle at his elbow. "Oh I'm a psychiatrist," he said. "I help people who have problems." Sangharakshita, Peace is a fire

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Unless you are a healthy, growing individual – unless, as it were, you love yourself – you can't love others. Sangharakshita, Peace is a fire

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There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle. Albert Einstein

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Philip Glass - Façades

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Top Ten Things Jim Carrey Will Always Say Yes To

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