“To live is to suffer; to survive is to find some meaning in the suffering.” Friedrich Nietzsche
“To live is to suffer; to survive is to find some meaning in the suffering.” Friedrich Nietzsche
Poetry is nearer to vital truth than history. Plato
I’m turned around and lost out here again Feeling like there’s no way out And without you no way in Where are you my friend? I know how hard it is To keep from crying out loud To look up in the sky And see nothing but clouds The last thing you said You know …
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There is a weird monster out there. Being sensitive is great, but this particular little monster can drive you crazy if you don’t know how to handle it. It’s called ‘Highly Sensitive’. Explanation from the experts: ‘A highly sensitive person (HSP) is a person having the innate trait of high…
Go, sit upon the lofty hill, And turn your eyes around, Where waving woods and waters wild Do hymn an autumn sound. The summer sun is faint on them — The summer flowers depart — Sit still — as all transform’d to stone, Except your musing heart. How there you sat in summer-time, May yet …
“All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon sand.” Ella Wheeler Wilcox
I was born a travelin’ lamb, that’s all I’ll ever be Moving around from town to town is what makes me so free My father was a trucker for the years of 23 And on the day that I was born his truck was left to me
“My time as leader is nearly over, but for Scotland the campaign continues and the dream shall never die.” Alex Salmond
“Let no one who loves be unhappy, even love unreturned has its rainbow.” James Matthew Barrie
Of old sat Freedom on the heights, The thunders breaking at her feet: Above her shook the starry lights: She heard the torrents meet. There in her place she did rejoice, Self-gather’d in her prophet-mind, But fragments of her mighty voice Came rolling on the wind. Then stept she down thro’ town and field To …
I WILL not follow you, my bird, I will not follow you. I would not breathe a word, my bird, To bring thee here anew. I love the free in thee, my bird, The lure of freedom drew; The light you fly toward, my bird, I fly with thee unto. And there we yet will …
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It is nobler to declare oneself wrong than to insist on being right – especially when one is right. Friedrich Nietzsche
“It is all very well to be able to write books, but can you waggle your ears?” James Matthew Barrie
When you walk through the storm Hold your head up high And don’t be afraid of the dark At the end of the storm There’s a golden sky And the sweet silver song of the lark Rodgers & Hammerstein
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