Me I'm Not ... Nine Inch Nails
Me I'm Not ... Nine Inch Nails
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
KT TUNSTALL - "Another Place To Fall"
Schubert - Unfinished Symphony
Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was golden as the sun's rays and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes.
Gaston Leroux - The Phantom of the Opera
Kahin Pe Nigahain Kahin Pe Nishana - C.I.D (film)
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Ballade Number Four ... Chopin
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
3's & 7's ~ Queens of the Stone Age
the luminous grass of the prairie hides
feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
but weighty and unmovable
As black Dakota hills. ~ Riesa
Yay!Originally Posted by Annamariah
Deep Sleep-DEVO
Tomorrow always holds the promise of something new and exciting. I am the Jetsons meet the Flintstones.
Could It Be Any Harder- The Calling
In this seemingly never ending end of what we call- life, I live.
I live in regrets and they make me who I am. But without regrets- I would not know, what I know today.
He who dwells much on his past, he will miss the present- which then in consequence- will cause him to ruin his future.
Hold Your Head Up ~ Argent
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
The 7 o'clock news
(hopefully, no Paris Hilton updates anymore.)
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
Tchaikovsky - Nutcracker Suite - Miniature Overture
Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was golden as the sun's rays and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes.
Gaston Leroux - The Phantom of the Opera
The past 15 minutes are for My Chemical Romance
Cancer
Sleep
The End
Dead
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
Disenchanted ~ My Chemical Romance
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
I Walk Alone- GreenDay
In this seemingly never ending end of what we call- life, I live.
I live in regrets and they make me who I am. But without regrets- I would not know, what I know today.
He who dwells much on his past, he will miss the present- which then in consequence- will cause him to ruin his future.
So Far Away ~ Dave Gilmour
the luminous grass of the prairie hides
feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
but weighty and unmovable
As black Dakota hills. ~ Riesa
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