character > reputation |
the circumstances amid which you live determine your reputationthe truth you believe determines your characterreputation is what you are supposed to becharacter is what you arereputation is the photog...
Posted by Leila on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 03:27:00 PST |
ur |
since I see this everywhere and all the time I think it’s high time that I address itthe word "your" denotes ownership, like "is that your axe?"the abbreviation of "you are" is spelled "you&rsqu...
Posted by Leila on Fri, 28 Mar 2008 12:34:00 PST |
neruda |
Poesia
Y fue a esa edad . . . Llegó la poesía
a buscarme. No sé, no sé de dónde
salió, de inverno o río.
No sé cómo ni cuándo,
no, no eran voces, no eran
palabras, ni silencio,
pero desde una c...
Posted by Leila on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 10:50:00 PST |
oceanographer's choice |
Well Guy in a skeleton costume Comes up to the guy in the Superman suit Runs through him with a broadsword I flipped the television off Bring all the bright lights up Turn the radio up loud I don't kn...
Posted by Leila on Fri, 22 Jun 2007 12:39:00 PST |
etruscans |
And if you live by the cosmos, you look in the cosmos for your clue. If you live by a personal god, you pray to him. If you are rational, you think things over. But it all amounts to the same thing in...
Posted by Leila on Wed, 09 May 2007 11:00:00 PST |
plath |
This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary.The trees of the mind are black. The light is blue.The grasses unload their griefs at my feet as if I were God,Prickling my ankles and murmuring of th...
Posted by Leila on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 11:29:00 PST |
sappho |
May I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
Posted by Leila on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 06:28:00 PST |
angle |
It is in the nature of the angle that starlight bends upon the surface of the lake.
The angle makes the dream.
Growth becomes rot, which becomes growth again, and repetition itself is in...
Posted by Leila on Wed, 13 Dec 2006 01:42:00 PST |
tennyson |
Be near me when my light is low, When the blood creeps, and the nerves prick And tingle; and the heart is sick, And all the wheels of Being slow.
Be near me when t...
Posted by Leila on Mon, 31 Jul 2006 11:51:00 PST |
JoC |
faith enough~the ice is thin enough for walkin'the rope is worn enough to climbmy throat is dry enough for talkin'the world is crumblin' but I know whythe storm is wild enough for sailingthe bridge is...
Posted by Leila on Thu, 04 May 2006 04:43:00 PST |
