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"It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love for your dream for the adventure of being alive. It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon... I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow if you have been opened by life’s betrayals or have become shrivelled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain mine or your own without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy mine or your own if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful be realistic remember the limitations of being human. It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. If you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy. I want to know if you can see Beauty even when it is not pretty every day. And if you can source your own life from its presence. I want to know if you can live with failure yours and mine and still stand at the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, “Yes.” It doesn’t interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair weary and bruised to the bone and do what needs to be done to feed the children. It doesn’t interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the centre of the fire with me and not shrink back. It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments." "Like a bullet from a triggered gun, Like the bloodshed from a murdered man, Like the fiery storm from the darkest of heaven, This is how you came and stubbed her dead in pain. She was a peaceful bud murmuring for her nectar, visited by the insects and loved by the bug, she waited to be seen, bloomed into its brim, but she waited too long only to discover, she is not a flower, and will never be… the insects, the bug.. they smitten her but left her dissatisfied, They ditched her and kept her to their nightmare… They hanged her out but what they don’t know --- Death is no room for her." "There is a desire within each of us, in the deep center of ourselves that we call our heart. We were born with it, it is never completely satisfied, and it never dies. We are often unaware of it, but it is always awake… Our true identity, our reason for being, is to be found in this desire." "I would die for you, I would die for you, I've been dying just to feel you by my side To know that you're mine, I will cry for you, I will cry for you, I will wash away your pain with all my tears..And drown your fear. I will pray for you, I will pray for you, I will sell my soul for something pure and true Someone like you..See your face every place that I walk in, Hear your voice every time that I'm talking You will believe in me And I will never be ignored I will burn for you, Feel pain for you I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, And tear it apart I will lie for you Beg and steal for you I will crawl on hands and knees until you see, You're just like me.. Violate all the love that I'm missing, Throw away all the pain that I'm living You will believe in me And I can never be ignored..I would die for you, I would kill for you, I will steal for you I'd do time for you , I will wait for you, I'd make room for you I'd sink ships for you To be close to you, To be part of you Cause I believe in you. I believe in you, I would die for you.." "findmehere... http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=3739533".