Magic - Pilot
Magic - Pilot
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Nothing Sweet About Me - Gabriella Cilmi
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
~
Sugar - Lenny Kravitz
Rise Against- The Approaching Curve
"As we were, so perfect, so happy.
They'll remember, only our smiles 'cause that's all they've seen.
Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned.
As we were, so perfect, so happy."
Sorry, I like posting lyrics, makes it more interesting I think.
Fall into Place, Apartment
Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better, it's not.
Spit Of Love ~ Bonnie Raitt
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
There Is A Light That Never Goes Out - The Smiths
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
PrisonER - Diary of Dreams
Through the darkness of future past
the magician longs to see
one chance out between two worlds
'Fire walk with me.'
Twin Peaks
Love Story song~ Hamada Helal....
They Are Night Zombies!! They Are Neighbors!! They Have Come Back from the Dead!! Ahhhh! ~ Sufjan Stevens
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.
Defying Gravity
Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better, it's not.
You have killed me ~ Morrissey
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
3.4 hours of Queen songs... Starting with... Don't stop me now.
We are learning that song in choir.
Only they changed half the word to make them nice... Makes it weird.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
The Bangles- Eternal Flame
Sankrit chants of the Bhagavad Gita, so immensely beautiful.
The Moments of Dominion
That happen on the Soul
And leave it with a Discontent
Too exquisite — to tell —
-Emily Dickinson
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TVW8GCnr9-I
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckGIvr6WVw4
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