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Every breath you take
And every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I'll be watching you
Every single day
And every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
I'll be watching you
I like two kinds of men: domestic and imported.
skippitydoit
HAPPY SLAP ME, AND I'LL HAPPILY SLAP YOU BACK!
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we dont know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
You can take me out of Manhattan but you can't take me out of my shoes.
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.He set the world aflame,
And laid me on the same;
A hundred tongues of fire
Lapped round my pyre.
And when the blazing tide
Engulfed me, and I sighed,
Upon my mouth in haste
His hand He placed.
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And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how
Well-behaved women seldom make history.
What is love without passion? - A garden without flowers, a hat without feathers, tobogganing without snow.
Maybe some women aren't meant to be tamed. Maybe they're supposed to run wild until they find someone -- just as wild -- to run with.
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Sometimes words are more desparate , sometimes they evoke lust and sighs. Our words brought us a world that can only be lived in flesh. Now the words must be honoured, however much they lack in the light of reality.
"When our government dictates morality, my morality is at the mercy of whatever amoral gang is in power that day."SGR aka lil peeper
Eschew obfuscation
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take but by the number of moments that take our breath away...
I Brake For Epiphanies
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Man, it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
Well, I hear you whispering the words
That melt everyone
But you stay so cool
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There is an Indian Belief that everyone is in a house of four rooms:
A physical, a mental, an emotional and a spiritual. Most of us tend to live in one room most of the time, but unless we go into every room everyday, even if only to keep it aired, we are not complete.
-Rumer Godden (House of Four Rooms)
Embrace that which you do not understand;
Caress it, feel it, and when you understand it,
make love to it.
You left the sweetest taste in my mouth.
I'm no angel, but I've spread my wings a bit.
Some Wisdom for Your Soul
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 dreams, 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 center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled 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, or to remember the limitations of being human.
It doesn't interest me if the story you're 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.
I want to know if you can be faithful and therefore be trustworthy.
I want to know if you can see beauty even when it is not pretty everyday, and if you can source your life from God's presence.
I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the edge of a 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 a night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done for the children.
It doesn't interest me who you are, how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center 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.
-Oriah Mountain Dreamer- (A Native American Elder)
Psssst... let go. Yes, you. Just let go.
Landslide
I think men who have a pierced ear are better prepared for marriage.
They've experienced pain and bought jewelry.
I'm wishing on a star,
To follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream
To follow what it means
Besame, besame mucho,
Como si fuera esta noche la ltima vez,
Besame, besame mucho,
Que tengo miedo a perderte, perderte despues
Que tengo miedo a perderte, perderte despues
Quiero sentirte muy cerca mirarme en tus ojos verte junto a m
Piensa que tal vez maana yo ya estare lejos, muy lejos de ti
Besame...
Quiero...
Besame...
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Before you met me i was a fairy princess
I caught frogs and called them prince
And made myself a queen
Before you knew me i traveled 'round the world
I slept in castles and fell in love
Because i was taught to dream
I found mayonnaise bottles and poked holes on top
To capture tinkerbell
They were just fireflies to the untrained eye
But i could always tell
