I like your photo tjy! Accidentally artistic XD
I like your photo tjy! Accidentally artistic XD
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
One hundred lashes...... Only.... that's a serious offence...you know I was thinking of capital punishment.....
Okay, just because it's the first time you committed such a crime.....I am letting you go.... Dont repeat it....
Jaiye, baksh diya
Thanks
It's good that people dont see the rest of my face.....there are chances they may faint of shock
com-pas-sion (n.) [ME. & OFr. <LL. (Ec.) compassio, sympathy < compassus, pp. of compati, to feel pity < L. com-, together + pali, to suffer] sorrow for the sufferings or trouble of another or others, accompanied by an urge to help; deep sympathy; pity
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com-pas-sion (n.) [ME. & OFr. <LL. (Ec.) compassio, sympathy < compassus, pp. of compati, to feel pity < L. com-, together + pali, to suffer] sorrow for the sufferings or trouble of another or others, accompanied by an urge to help; deep sympathy; pity
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You don't have many guests in your room, d'ya?
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Wow... I have a sudden overwhelming urge to tidy your room. Pin me down goddamnit!
"Then I feel, Harry, that I have given away my whole soul to someone who treats it as if it were a flower to put in his coat, a bit of decoration to charm his vanity, an ornament for a summer's day"
Oscar Wilde [The Picture of Dorian Gray]
Well, not really. And if I do, I usually scold them for moving things around. There is a particular method to my madness which I have yet to figure out. Let's just say I have made a habit of taking a book from a shelf, reading the back or using it for reference, and then setting it on the floor or even on the other side of the room.
NO! Then I wouldn't know where to find things.
I can't stand walking into someones bedroom and it be completely "spot-less." My first thoughts are, "don't you ever do anything in here?" Also, concerning my book collection, I have amassed about 250 books on those shelves.
I can't say that I know what sleeping on a hard futon feel like, but how about a stiff twin-sized bed with a spring sticking through it (a sharp one at that)? That's why I have a thick blanket on it. I wouldn't want to wake up stuck to my bed!
com-pas-sion (n.) [ME. & OFr. <LL. (Ec.) compassio, sympathy < compassus, pp. of compati, to feel pity < L. com-, together + pali, to suffer] sorrow for the sufferings or trouble of another or others, accompanied by an urge to help; deep sympathy; pity
Dostoevsky Forum!
Dori, one of these days you may get a girl to come into your room and one look at that and she's going to run away as fast as she can. So you see it's important to keep it at least managable.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
com-pas-sion (n.) [ME. & OFr. <LL. (Ec.) compassio, sympathy < compassus, pp. of compati, to feel pity < L. com-, together + pali, to suffer] sorrow for the sufferings or trouble of another or others, accompanied by an urge to help; deep sympathy; pity
Dostoevsky Forum!
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
Thanks, B. Ft. Benning was a blast, I wouldn't mind be stationed there somewhere down the line. BTW, where were you stationed when you were in Germany?
I sent my Soul through the Invisible,
Some letter of that After-life to spell:
And by and by my Soul return'd to me,
And answer'd "I Myself am Heav'n and Hell :"
Blog: Rubaiyats of Lote-Tree and Poetry and Tales
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay