I hate my job.
I hate my job.
Four years ago, the only things I drew horribly in a human figure were arms and hands. Now, it's the whole of it...
Shall I come back to drawing?
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
If you look at your hands, how weird they look!!!!
"The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid."
~Jane Austen~
Something strange happened today. I was sleeping, and in the morning my father came into my room, asking me about his phone charger. When he called me, I woke up, as in, I could hear him, but, I couldn't reply or move or open my eyes. I was infact, saying in my mind/sleep that the charger is in the socket, but the words didn't come out of my mouth. I wanted to speak but I couldn't. Strange....
It's too hot, i cannot stand this weather anymore.
It's a pity we can't always repay our past mistakes. Or can we?
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
How sad, that in life, we are so often judged in terms of quantity, speed, numbers, and so rarely in terms of goodness of intent, care, and "quality"...
We were the Leopards, the Lions; those who'll take our place will be little jackals, hyenas; and the whole lot of us, Leopards, jackals, and sheep, we'll all go on thinking ourselves the salt of the earth.
~ Giuseppe Di Lampedusa
here they go again
Shall these bones live?
What did I say? Why did I say that? How much of a twat am I? What will he think of me?
He saw each separate height, each vaguer hue,
Where the massed islands rolled in mist away,
And though all ran together in his view
He knew that unseen straits between them lay.
Childhood-Edwin Muir
Same!!! She popped in again!!
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
Babu jee dhere chalna. Piyaar mein zara sanbhalna. Bare dhoke hain is rah mein. Babu jee dhere chalna...
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
I am wondering where Idril went. She left and she doesn't come back to play Song Title Game much and that makes me sad.
"...if you weren't smart enough to get a pedophile in a dress to put a small amount of water on the child’s forehead, then what the eff did you think was going to happen?
Dare i call?
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
Originally Posted by Bakiryu
excellent!
sleep good. drinking too much red wine bad!
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
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