Road to Recovery
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1/16/2009 4:21 pm |
The longings for love, the search for knowledge, And unbearable pity for the suffering of [humankind]. Love brings ecstasy and relieves loneliness. In the union of love I have seen In a mystic miniature the prefiguring vision Of the heavens that saints and poets have imagined. With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of [people]. I have wished to know why the stars shine. Love and knowledge led upwards to the heavens, But always pity brought me back to earth; Cries of pain reverberated in my heart Of children in famine, of victims tortured And of old people left helpless. I long to alleviate the evil, but I cannot, And I too suffer. This has been my life; I found it worth living'....[/COLOR By B. Russell ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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1/16/2009 4:30 pm |
Dory : You mean ... you mean you don't like me? Marlin : No, of course I like you. It's because I like you I don't want to be with you. It's a complicated emotion. --Finding Nemo *It's all said & done, it's real, and it's been fun.*
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1/16/2009 5:28 pm |
She lives in a little house by the cemetery Dresses in black and is obsessed with the dead Every night she comes out for a walk on the graves She can feel the spirits following her every time She's the gothic lady they're all talking about Don't you ever dare to look in her dark eyes Her black hair glistens in the blue moonlight Red fingertips and always blood red luscious lips Barefoot in the graveyard sneaking around again This here is where she feel just like she's at home Dark sunglasses she wears even in the night You can see a black cat following her around If you listen carefully you hear her whispers She disappears quietly in the dark again
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1/16/2009 5:31 pm |
Everything is clear in my heart I feel life, oh I feel love Everything is clear in our world -John Lennon: Oh My Love
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1/16/2009 7:34 pm |
And I cry cos you're not here Crying in my head again And I know that it's not clear Put your hands, put your hands Inside my face and see that it's just you But it's bad and it's mad and it's making me sad Because I can't be with you -The Cranberries: I Can't Be With You
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1/16/2009 8:05 pm |
I'll give you all the love i want in return But half a love is all i feel, sweet darling It's too bad, it's just too sad You don't want me no more But I'm gonna change your mind Some way, somehow -Massive Attack: I want you Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.
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1/16/2009 8:54 pm |
The most painful love there is, is the love left unshown. A love that cannot be expressed, affection left unknown. The love that withholds touching, afraid of what it would say, And the most painful thing about unexpressed love is... it never fades away.
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1/16/2009 9:49 pm |
If it won't leave me alone it's no surprise that I'm shrill but to no avail, my shadow follows me still. When sunlight reveals my frown, that only fills it with glee. Yet on a moonlit night it never fails to locate me. Until my shadow appears the only thing that is true appearing in a flash on any wall within view. But increasingly I realise that it is pleasing after all to have such a constant companion, then I recall that the only times my shadow has left me alone have been the darkest times that I have known. And so it fills me with delight to have my shadow about for it completes my world, without a doubt.
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1/17/2009 12:48 am |
Complete, excruciating agony. It's like your heart is being ripped out of your chest and stomped on. You can't breathe, you don't want to eat, you can't function. It's the most intense pain you'll ever feel and the worst part is there's no way to relieve it. It's unyielding, merciless torture. And you know it's yours for life. - Dawson's Creek -
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1/17/2009 3:54 am |
i'd been there on that road,,,and i found the light which guided me to the exit zone,,, i found it and i'm sure you're going to find it too have a good weekend Friend Teach yourself to speak slowly but think quickly. ![]() ![]()
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1/17/2009 4:53 am |
hmmm..still thinking of a song that`s not so sad..
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1/17/2009 4:59 am |
when i`m feeling blue all i have ro do is take a look at you then i`m not so blue... talking of suppressed love..ohh well..
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1/17/2009 12:46 pm |
I know it's hard to keep an open heart When even friends seem out to harm you But if you could heal a broken heart Wouldn't time be out to charm you Everybody needs some time...on their own... don't you know you need some time...all alone.. - Guns N' Roses - November Rain -
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1/18/2009 3:12 pm |
And when the day ends I'm sure she feels sorrow The lonely guy I am I wait for her to change I've been here two days I'll sure be here tomorrow I'd eat her all if she were on my dinner plate -Blink 182: Voyeur
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1/18/2009 3:23 pm |
Sometimes I feel so happy, Sometimes I feel so sad. Sometimes I feel so happy, But mostly you just make me mad. Baby, you just make me mad. Linger on, your pale blue eyes. Linger on, your pale blue eyes. -Velvet Underground: The Pale Blue Eyes
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1/19/2009 1:40 pm |
Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us discover this truth at the end of a love affair or else when the sweet emotions of love lead us into marriage and then turn down their flames.
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1/20/2009 10:43 pm |
Love is a complicated thing...but despite the complicatiosn it makes people happy oncein a lifetime... i love you then,i love now.
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1/24/2009 10:59 pm |
I bring along the book of Jonathan Livingston Seagull, reading it once in a while most of the time, just embracing it, feeling the love that once there. "So this is heaven, he thought, and he had to smile at himself. It was hardly respectful to analyze heaven in the very moment that one flies up to enter it." "Heaven is not a place, and it is not a time. Heaven is being perfect." road to recovery .. hmm opo..bawal senti Smile a smile from the heart. ![]()
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