To the Philippine Youth by Jose Rizal Hold high the brow serene, O youth, where now you stand; Let the bright sheen Of your grace be seen, Fair hope of my fatherland! Come now, thou genius grand, And bring down inspiration; With thy mighty hand, Swifter than the wind's violation, Raise the eager mind to higher station. Come down with pleasing light Of art and science to the fight, ...
omg... i seem never to have enough time to do all the things i want.... like, i haven't been on here in so long. i'm now at the library trying to cram as much information on as my 15 minutes will allow. just an update... dad's home, doing tons better. my sister, the soon2b mom, is coming down for thanksgiving this tuesday... midnights_roses, aka-my little sis, birthday is next friday 0.o two weeks soon2b moms baby shower... Don't forget christmas, new year's (going to a ball for new years ...
I work with a gang here that are very good friends. I will be 48 on Monday, the boss is 45, the other two guys are in their 30’s and 40’s. The lady is 65. Nice bunch of adults, correct? Wrong! The way we pick on each other and throw anything from paper to fountain pens, (one guy made a crossbow that fires bamboo skewers!) is way out and wild. Shadow boxing, putting snow down each other’s backs; a million and one pranks in a day. And the sweet Lord help the ...
Updated 11-19-2008 at 06:51 PM by Pendragon
Landscape with Figures Carlos Bulosan Homeward again under foreign stars, history was a strange gush of wind from memory that came to echo waterfalls of those years: home to find the place lost among galaxies of signs. The hills were gone. The river trail was forgotten. . . Trying to remember meadowlark and those who perished in the vanishing land (bones in the ...
Liberate Tutamae..Ex Inferis. If you do... ...you get cookies!