Black_Friday

Mostly Harmless, 28, Femme, Italie
www.flickr.com/photos/3603…Dernière visite : août 2009

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There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more,
From these our interviews, in which I steal
From all I may be, or have been before,
To mingle with the Universe, and feel
What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.
(Childe Harold's Pilgrimage - Lord G.G. Byron)


Seek my part... devote myself
My small self... like a book against the many on the shelf
Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise
Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don't
Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live
Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel
Sometimes I speak of nothing at all
Sometimes I reach to myself...
(Sometimes - Pearl Jam)


The way is to climb
the way is to lie still
and let the moon do its work on your body

And then to rise
through forests and oceans of lives
and through the way of the black rocks, splitting, wide,
and flow
ten thousand miles.

Well, I've had enough,
wasting my body, my life
I'll come away, come away from the shallows

But can this sullen child,
as bound as the ox that I ride,
climb to the heart of the white wind, singing, high,
and blow
through my frozen eyes?
(The Snow Leopard - Shearwater)







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