Sunday, September 18, 2016
Paulo Coelho, quote
"We need to love. Even when it leads us to the land where the lakes are made of tears, to that secret, mysterious place, the land of tears!
Tears speak for themselves. And when we feel that we have cried all we needed to cry, they still continue to flow. And just when we believe that our life is destined to be a long walk through the Vale of Sorrows, the tears suddenly vanish.
Tears speak for themselves. And when we feel that we have cried all we needed to cry, they still continue to flow. And just when we believe that our life is destined to be a long walk through the Vale of Sorrows, the tears suddenly vanish.
Because we managed to keep our heart open, despite the pain.
Because we realised that the person who left us did not take the sun with them or leave darkness in their place. They simply left, and with every farewell comes a hidden hope.
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all."
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all."
the time has not yet come...but i feel the taste of bitterness in my soul growing stronger
Albert Camus, quote
"There lay all my love of life: a silent passion for what would perhaps escape me, a bitterness beneath a flame. Each day I would leave this cloister like a man lifted from himself, inscribed for a brief moment in the continuance of the world… There is no love of life without despair of life."
Albert Camus, quote
https://www.brainpickings.org/2015/11/30/albert-camus-travel-lyrical-critical-essays/
Albert Camus, quote
https://www.brainpickings.org/2015/11/30/albert-camus-travel-lyrical-critical-essays/
armand amar, kadish
Kadish is to say when it is time...when it will be the right time,
not now, but not to forget
voyage: the fifth candle
today
you may dive
into the ocean of you
and come out
in flight
propelled from
deep currents,
breathing
with joy,
to my home.
it is yours
when you make it so.
you can have a ride,
a walk, laughter,
good night stories,
and a fire burning.
most of all
we can meet
with a smile
and embrace.
no arms, no hands
can hold forever,
but loving clearness
can take us through
space and time
when you will
want it so.
waiting at the other side
sincerely yours
you may dive
into the ocean of you
and come out
in flight
propelled from
deep currents,
breathing
with joy,
to my home.
it is yours
when you make it so.
you can have a ride,
a walk, laughter,
good night stories,
and a fire burning.
most of all
we can meet
with a smile
and embrace.
no arms, no hands
can hold forever,
but loving clearness
can take us through
space and time
when you will
want it so.
waiting at the other side
sincerely yours
Diablo Swing Orchestra , Guerilla Laments
Taken by force but they kept it with pride
And now we can't breathe in the world they describe
Where silence is golden, resistance is numb
We scream our hope straight into the sun
Broken is the world they refuse to see
We won't bow down to a word remembered as liberty
They are preaching on now their time is yet to come
How long before we can make them undone?
In the name of believing
In the name of us all
We sing to tell you the stories untold
Can you hear our mourning?
They've taken our rights
Don't let the truth out of your sight
Deceiving appearance, they're dressed up as gods
Fake that they care, their conscience is lost
Denial their craft, and riots our goal
They lead those who follow and break those who fall
A future blackened by a change of heart
They'll try to fool us that they will greet us with open arms
A promise as empty as when we were sent astray
Our blood on the pen they used to sign our lives away
In the name...
Honesty replaced by greed, they gave us the reason to fight and bleed
They try to torch our faith and hope, spit at our presence and detest our goals
They are preaching on how their time is yet to come
How long before we make them undone?
raining and thoughts
all happens now, rain here, solar magnetic explosions there,
and it will be the same when i sleep.
we are all breathing through and in the same essence
but the essence is not present much in all of us,
as a possibility it is always inside each one.
we are alone together and together alone
but we are all interdependent beings.
my faith is in the sun rising tomorrow
because and in spite of, faith has no reason,
there can be no trust in repetition nor in patterns
because all changes and flows. in this lies the only
root for hope but also for despair.
so, in the end, i have to read the birds' flight
as a sign for my way.
and it will be the same when i sleep.
we are all breathing through and in the same essence
but the essence is not present much in all of us,
as a possibility it is always inside each one.
we are alone together and together alone
but we are all interdependent beings.
my faith is in the sun rising tomorrow
because and in spite of, faith has no reason,
there can be no trust in repetition nor in patterns
because all changes and flows. in this lies the only
root for hope but also for despair.
so, in the end, i have to read the birds' flight
as a sign for my way.
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