The End ~ The Doors
The End ~ The Doors
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Strawberry Fields Forever ~ The Beatles
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Alien Angel ~ 3
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Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
"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]
Hit The Road Jack ~ Ray Charles
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Claustrophobic ~ Ednaswap
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
The Promise- Within Temptation
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
Garbage's debut album
Now playing: Allegro Molto Moderato,a part of a piano concert by Grieg.Great stuff.
Noću, u intimnom, poluglasnom razgovoru sa samim sobom, nikako ne mogu zapravo logički opravdati zašto se u posljednje vrijeme toliko uzrujavam zbog ljudske gluposti.
Miroslav Krleža
Surfer Girl ~ the Beach boys
Calvin: You can’t just turn on creativity like a faucet. You have to be in the right mood.
Hobbes: What mood is that?
Calvin: Last-minute panic.
Speed-Date ~ Arab Strap
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
Until Dawn- Tarja Turunen
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
Accelerate -R.E.M.
Can I see another's woe,
And not be in sorrow too?
Can I see another's grief,
And not seek for kind relief?
~William Blake
Leave Me (Like You Found Me) ~ Wilco
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