
“You can close your eyes to the things you do not want to see,
but you cannot close your heart to the things you do not want to feel.”
I don't want to be the hidden one again
“To see with the eyes of another, to hear with the ears of another, to feel with the heart of another. For the time being, this seems to me an admissible definition of what we call social feeling.” Alfred Adler
Whilst self proclaimed Tarts and
they that think things are
prettier
when they're dead ..... breeze in freely..
“Truly great friends are hard to find, difficult to leave, and impossible to forget.”
“A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.”
“Are you upset little friend? Have you been lying awake worrying? Well, don't worry...I'm here. The flood waters will recede, the famine will end, the sun will shine tomorrow, and I will always be here to take care of you. -Charlie Brown to Snoopy”

“Sometimes you put walls up not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down.”
Anon.
I love your lips when they're wet with wine
And red with a wild desire;
I love your eyes when the lovelight lies
Lit with a passionate fire.
I love your arms when the warm white flesh
Touches mine in a fond embrace;
I love your hair when the strands enmesh
Your kisses against my face.
Not for me the cold calm kiss
Of a virgin's bloodless love;
Not for me the saint's white bliss,
Nor the heart of a spotless dove.
But give me the love that so freely gives
And laughs at the whole world's blame,
With your body so young and warm in my arms,
It sets my poor heart aflame.
So kiss me sweet with your warm wet mouth,
Still fragrant with ruby wine,
And say with a fervor born of the South
That your body and soul are mine.
Clasp me close in your warm young arms,
While the pale stars shine above,
And we'll live our whole young lives away
In the joys of a living love.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1850 - 1919)


2 comments:
True words, will remember them all; thankyou
Oo A... thank you !
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