And it's all gone, all happiness and gladness has vanished, how many changes can a moment bring into our life! And what they consider little little things, how hard they hit us.....
And it's all gone, all happiness and gladness has vanished, how many changes can a moment bring into our life! And what they consider little little things, how hard they hit us.....
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
I have always believed that joy is but for an instant... and that its never too far to seek...
a smile and a hug for you Pensive...
Brush away the gloom...
And am I dumb to tell a weather's wind
How time has ticked a heaven around the stars
eh, overworked and sleepy!
Shall these bones live?
Yes, joy is for an instant...after a night there is always a day and after a day we get night. But when the day gets over sooner than it ought to, the gloominess increases...
Thanks for your well wishes, but gloom can hardly be brushed away all by ourselves...a smile and a hug for you Pensive...
Brush away the gloom...
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
It ain't easy bein' me,
And I don't think many would really want to know...Pendragon
disoriented
"You have conquered, and I yield. Yet, henceforward art thou also dead - dead to the World, to Heaven and to Hope! In me didst thou exist - and, in my death, see by this image, which is thine own, how utterly thou hast murdered thyself." E.A. Poe
"It is better to be hurt by the truth, than to be comforted by a lie." - Unknown
Nettled.
And am I dumb to tell a weather's wind
How time has ticked a heaven around the stars
Thoughtful.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Extremely angry at myself: I managed to make a nice big crack on the screen of my laptop this morning. What a way to start the day
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. ~ Mark Twain
"I feel so De-VO I don't know what to do."
Tomorrow always holds the promise of something new and exciting. I am the Jetsons meet the Flintstones.
Cheerful.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
I am called for work today, and what am I doing? -- Waiting for work to startThat's so unfair... I could have come late in the evening to finish it.
I want to feel sleepy, but I am not...It's already 2:10 am here. I should goto bed now....
responsible ( as in, responsible for... )