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demeter

it's not how far you go, but how you go far. BD

About Me

The wind turns a ship From its course upon the waters: The wandering winds of the senses Cast man's mind adrift And turn his better judgment from its course. When a man can still the senses I call him illuminated.water flows continually into the ocean But the ocean is never disturbed: Desire flows into the mind of the seer But he is never disturbed. The seer knows peace... He knows peace who has forgotten desire.Bhagavad - Gita

Nessuno può immaginare quel che dico quando me ne sto in silenzio chi vedo quando chiudo gli occhi come vengo sospinta quando vengo sospinta cosa cerco quando lascio libere le mie mani. Nessuno, nessuno sa quando ho fame quando parto quando cammino e quando mi perdo, e nessuno sa che per me andare è ritornare e ritornare è indietreggiare, che la mia debolezza è una maschera e la mia forza è una maschera, e che quel che seguirà è una tempesta...Joumana Haddad

My Interests


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Calendar by Crazyprofile.comHappy feelings will attract more happy circumstances You can begin feeling whatever you want (even if it's not there).. the universe will correspond to the nature of your song... You can change your emotion immediately ... by thinking of something joyful, or singing a song, or remembering a happy experience... An affirmative thought is 100 times more powerful than a negative one. If you turn it over to the universe, you will be surprised and dazzled by what is delivered ... this is where magic and miracles happen...

I'd like to meet:

Not necessarily in this order:Khalil Gibran Danna Faulds Jeorge Luis Borges Friedrich Nietzsche Confucius Platone Lao-tzu Omero Francis Bacon Sigmund Freud Frank Kafka Simone de Beauvoir Jean- Paul Sartre Richard Ford The Buddha Lord Shiva Santa Claus, the real one Krishnamurti Elizabeth Smart

Music:

Lord ShivaHe Who destroys to create anew Can you wipe her out? A greasy stain removed Erase her from this earth Clean chalkboard Is it in your power to give her wings? Teach her how to fly Would you? Could you? Sashay her to higher dimension Shake your matted brown hair And caress her bones with your holy tresses Envelope her in a warm embrace A Kashmir blanket in a winter night You are the one she wants to rest with.DK

Movies:

Tarot LadyTell me my future I want to know Reveal my life to my curious self An open book read until the end When is love coming my way? Can’t live without it any longer Like a spoon without a fork, A pot without a lid. Boiling water in my head burning to understand why I need it like lungs breathe air and a headstand needs practice I want it like sugar in my coffee a towel after a bath sorry no luck no love this life loveless like an abandoned child that’s your future She tells meDK

Television:

There are moments when rules are meant to be broken; when bursting out of context is the sole way to see with new eyes. there are fences built only to be torn down. The slats look solid, but no one drove the nails in tight. There are barricades around the heart asking to be breached. Sooner or later we all run out of excuses for staying smalla nd safe.Danna Faulds

Books:

Though He is nothing, He becomes everything necessary at the proper time. He holds without hands, walks without feet, sees without eyes, talks without tongue, and hears without ears. He is neither man nor woman, yet conducts the workings of the world taking the form of man and woman.Consciousness is the Self - Shiva Sutra 1.1

Heroes:

Possiamo includere il mondo nel nostro amore, e nessuna irritazione può turbarlo, nemmeno l'invidia... Ma il rumore dei miei mari interni, la luce abbagliante di questo cataclismico parto di amore dentro di me, non possiamo udire chiaramente ciò che l'uomo dice. Rispondere sarebbe come svegliare uno che dorme profondamente e vuole continuare a dormire. Sorrido, ma sono in stato di trance, non c'è altra realtà che l'amore. nemmeno posso udire sotto le sue parole sottili l'inizio dell'antagonismo del mondo: l'odio dei mediocri di fronte ai miracoli. La sola cosa che voglio è che tutti se ne vadano via e mi lascino mille vite per riflettere, soltanto riflettere, su questo stato di completezza. Così a lungo sono stata schernita. Il significato svolazza sulla mia testa, sempre irraggiungibile. Ora è venuto a posarsi dentro di me. Ha trafitto il centro stesso del circolo. Amo, amo, amo...I am run-over, jungled in my bed, I am infested with a menagerie of desires: my heart is eaten by a dove, a cat scrambles in the cave of my sex, hounds in my head obey a whipmaster who cries nothing but havoc as the hours test my endurance with an accumulation of tortures. Who, if I cried, would hear me among the angelic orders?Elizabeth Smart