" hardly are those words out, when a vast image of spiritous mundi troubles my sight.
somewhere, in sands of the desert a shape with lion body and the head of a man. a gaze, blank and pitiless as the sun is moving it's slow thighs while all about it real shadows of the indignant present burns. the darkness drops again, but now i know that twenty centuries of stony sleep are vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle. and what rough beast, it's hour come round at last slouches toward Bethlehem to be born."
"An ex-girlfriend once got upset when I told her that music is the most important thing in my life. It’s more important than anyone else could ever be. I don’t want to be overly dramatic and say it’s the only thing that gets me up and keeps me going. But people in your life come and go. As you go through your life, you make friendships, you break friendships, you have relationships. Music is the one thing I’ve always been able to rely on. So why wouldn’t it be the most important thing in my life?"
"The whole world, myself included, seem to have one thing in common. We're just a crowd of people who don't really fit in anywhere attempting to convince one another that we do. I guess I'll put my sunglasses on and pretend, like everyone else, that I too belong here..."
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
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2nd to last: so unbelievably true. however, i feel for your ex-girlfriend. the first time a boy told me this, i felt as though my heart had shattered. but now we are no longer together, and we both still have our music. He was righter than right, and so are you.
ReplyDeletelast: this one made me smile :)
<3 Mia