Try to imagine a life without timekeeping. You probably can't. You know the month, the year, the day of the week. Yet all around you, timekeeping is ignored. Birds are not late. A dog does not checking his watch. Deer do not fret over passing birthdays. Man alone measures time. Man alone chimes the hour. And because of this, man alone suffers paralyzing fear that no other creature endures.
Memories... Memories blur into dreams Light bleeds into truth Everything unforgiving Everything becoming hollow Loneliness consumes And there is no way back The places you played The places you called home The people you thought you loved All of them Reduced to a memory of another life Life you never lived All the yesterdays that can't form a tomorrow All the tomorrows That never came from yesterday A new beginning Because forever Is never forever.
The greatest fear in the world is of the opinions of others and the moment you are unafraid of the crowd You are no longer a sheep. You've become a lion. A great roar arises in your heart, the roar of freedom.
I like places with crowds. Because when I want to be alone they will give me freedom. If I don't want to be alone, they will accept me if I reach out to them.
I don't have a name but you can call me Amalthea. I am a unicorn, I was the last. And now I am the first, the first to know mortality, the first to regret, the first to fall n love. I wander the world now looking for something.
Und wie ich sehe ist das Leben zu schwer Denn ohne Liebe da vergeh'n die Seelen immer mehr Doch wir haben ja jetzt uns da kann nichts mehr passier'n Und wir könn' jetzt nicht mehr an uns'ren Fehlern krepier'n Und wir haben schon so viele Male an Glück geglaubt Und wir wurden schon so viele Male vom Glück betäubt
No matter how little power, it can be used in some way. We might be useless, but at some point, we might turn out useful too. Keep watching, don't get distracted. If the right time comes, even a little power could change the future of the world. That's why we must always be focused and not let that moment slip away.
'Eines Tages', sagte sie, 'fange ich Träume ein wie Schmetterlinge.' 'Und dann?', fragte er. 'Lege ich sie zwischen die Seiten dicker Bücher und presse sie zu Worten.' 'Was, wenn jemand immer nur von dir träumt?' 'Dann sind wir beide vielleicht schon Worte in einem Buch. Zwei Namen zwischen all den anderen.'
You can't choose who you fall in love with. The heart has a mind of it's own after all. What else should you do? Isn't it fine to just follow your feelings? 'cuz I'm sure you'll find happiness if you do.
You hear people say now and then that life is no more than killing time. It's true. For me, is livning my life has never meant anything more than that and whether you enjoy that time or make it boring is up to the individual. For myself, I'm devoted to my chosen course of making it boring.
In the next life... You won't have to cry. You won't have to worry. You won't have to fight. Everything here is a illusion. Everything here isn't real. We're just passing through.... ...in order to live a better life in Heaven....
So true. We strive in school to achieve something we don't even want. Then when we are done with school and we get a job, we strive to something within that job, and that carries on our whole life. We are striving to achieve something we will never get. UNLESS, we do something different with our lifes.
If you have any dreams, do whatever you can to achieve that dream. THEN you will be happy. And that is when you start living!
Now my job is to help the next generation, and set a good example for them. And for that I'll gladly lay down my life, and I'll be smiling the whole time.
Just give me a reason Just a little bit's enough Just a second we're not broken just bent And we can learn to love again It's in the stars It's been written in the scars on our hearts We're not broken just bent And we can learn to love again
