Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss! Her lips suck forth my soul: see, where it flies! Come Helen, come give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven be in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.â€â€œProgress has not followed a straight ascending line, but a spiral with rhythms of progress and regression, of evolution and dissolution.â€-Goethe (1749-1832)
The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself.If the doors of perception were cleansedeverything would appear to man as it is: In--finite..†~~WILLIAM BLAKE~~"“A soulmate is someone who has locks that fit our keys, and keys to fit our locks. When we feel safe enough to open the locks, our truest selves step out and we can be completely and honestly who we are; we can be loved for who we are and not for who we’re pretending to be. Each unveils the best part of the other. No matter what else goes wrong around us, with that one person we’re safe in our own paradise. Our soulmate is someone who shares our deepest longings, our sense of direction. When we’re two balloons, and together our direction is up, chances are we’ve found the right person. Our soulmate is the one who makes life come to life.â€GENTLY RAPPING AT MY CHAMBER DOOR.“Perhaps it will seem to you that the sunshine is brighter and that everything has a new charm. At least, I believe this is always the result of a deep love, and it is a beautiful thing. And I believe people who think love prevents one from thinking clearly are wrong; for then one thinks very clearly and is more active than before. And love is something eternal--the aspect may change, but not the essence. There is the same difference in a person before and after he is in love as there is in an unlighted lamp and one that is burning. The lamp was there and it was a good lamp, but now it is shedding light too, and that is its real function. And love makes one calmer about many things, and in that way, one is more fit for one's work.â€Vincent van GoghLOSE YOUR SELF IN LOVE FOR LOVE AS BETRAYING AS IT CAN BE LIKE DEATH ITS INEVITABLE.SO LOVE LOVE LIKE ITS YOUR FIRST AND LAST TIME ALWAYS...I CANT SPELL FOR SHIT.WHO CARES DEAL WITH IT. AND I DONT HAVE ANY DEGREES. BUT LIFE AS BEEN MY DOCTRINE PROFFESION .I CAN BE SARCASTIC, WELL REAL SARCASTIC IVE BEEN TOLD IT’S A DEFENCE MECANISM. BUT WHO EVER LOVES ME KNOWS NOT TO EVER TAKE IT TO HEART. IT’S JUST THAT DUMBASS SIDE OF ME SOME TIMES IM SORRY IT’S JUST IN MY NATURE. JUST LIKE ITS IN MY NATURE TO FUCK UP EVERYTHING I LOVE BUT SOME HOW IF YOU HOLD ON HOLD ON LONG ENOUGH TO SEE THREW ALL MY WRONGS YOULL REALIZE THAT I AM FAITHFUL AND MY HEART IS PURE. HOW I LIVE TO HELP AND GUIDE THOSE WHO SEEK WISDOM AND KNOWLEDGE THREW SELF EMPOWERMENT.I BELEAVE IN THE POWER OF INTENTION.I PICK MY FRIENDS LIKE A NEEDLE IN A HAY STACK. I WAS TOLD ONCE AS A CHILD IF YOU MAKE ONE REAL FRIEND IN YOUR LIFE TIME YOU ARE TRUELLY BLESSED.I AM GREATFUL FOR MY BOUNTY OF FRIENDS ITS BEEN PLENTIFUL. I LOVE TO GET INTO DEEP CONVERSATIONS AND I LOVE TO LISTEN TO PEOPLE TALK AS LONG AS ITS NOT ASS COMING OUT OF THERE MOUTH. AND ILL ALSO BLOW YOU OFF WHEN I JUST WANT TO STOP AND NOT THINK ANYMORE. I DONT ALWAYS WANT TO BE SERIOUS I LOVE TO LAUGH JOKE AROUND. THERES A TIME FOR EVERYTHING MAKE IT YOUR OWN. SO I END THIS WITH DON’T EVER JUDGE ME FOR WHAT IM DOING JUDGE ME FOR HOW I FINISHED IT.WITH ALL THE WRONGS IN THE WORLD I TRUST EVERYONE I JUST DON’T TRUST THE EVIL IN SIDE THEM.PREVAIL IN THIS LIFE TIME AND THE NEXT . I AM THE LAST MAN STANDING.THE SAND MAN OF DREAMS.DEATH MY IMMORTAL BRIDE. THE ENDThis soulful connection is so strong that you're tempted to drop everything to try and make it happen. Don't. If it's meant to be, nothing you do can mess it up. If it's wrong, nothing you do can make it work.Truth is by nature self-evident, as soon as you remove the cobwebs of ignorance that surround it, it shines clear.
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EVERY MORN AND EVERY NIGHT SOME ARE BORN TO SWEET DELIGHT,
SOME ARE BORN TO ENDLESS NIGHT.â€
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Do we, holding that the gods exist, deceive ourselves with unsubstantial dreams and lies, while random careless chance and change alone control the world?†PAPILLON,STREETS OF FIRE,CLOCKWORKORANGE,PINKFLOYEDTHEWALL,MERLIN,THENOTEBOOK,DA RKCITY,HEAT,RESEVOIRDOGS,DRACULA,eternalsunshineofthespotles smind.BUTTERFLY EFFECT.
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MYDADMYSISMYSON amare et sapere vix deo conceditur""What is man without the beasts? If all the beasts were gone, man would die from a great loneliness of spirit. For whatever happens to the beasts, soon happens to man. All things are connected"
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