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I'm jealous of the moon
because she knows all of your 5am secrets

and your sheets who get to touch
every part of you as you fall asleep
while I keep a close eye on this empty pillow
waiting for your weight to keep it warm

but the sun,
he is the luckiest of all.
When you're half asleep, groggy
and painfully unaware of how
beautiful you look
he kisses your lips with light.

Så himla. Åh. Gör ont i hjärtat.

"Ja, vi båda är handikappade här ikväll, men jag är i alla fall inte neger! Time!"

"Frida Kahlo målade som Alexandra kände sig - avbildade sig själv med hjärtat utanför bröstet med en pelare genom kroppen och spikar i huden, som en hjort träffad av pilar..."

''Kebab, 15:-''

Citat från Celine

"Dear wind,
thanks for raping my hair"

H: - "Tror ni att musik har makten att förändra folk? På så sätt att man skulle lyssna på ett stycke och genomgå en större förändring inombords?

O: - "Visst kan det hända. Att man får en erfarenhet - någonting som nästan blir en kemisk reaktion - som förändrar något inom oss. När vi undersöker oss själva längre fram, så upptäcker vi att de normer vi levde efter har förflyttat sig upp ett pinnhål och att världen har öppnat sig på oväntat sätt. Ja, jag har haft den sortens erfarenhet. Inte ofta, men det har faktiskt hänt.
Det är som att bli kär."


Detta är iofs en dialog, men ändå.

It's time, to face ourselves to know our mission in this life what were meant too be what is the reason behind our existence. Is it for the things in life that passes away? Is it for the glory? What will you be when you leave this life? Will you be satisfied then? Will you have any regrets? Will die smiling... While everyone around is crying? We all want to help one another Human beings are like that We all want to live by each other's happines, not by each other's misery We don't wan to hate and despise one another. In this world there is room for everyone. And the earth is rich and can provide for everyone The way of life can be free and beautiful But we have lost the way But It's not over yet Greed has poisoned men's souls. Has barricaded the world with hate. Has goose stepped us into misery and bloodshed. We have developed speed. But we have shut ourselves in machinery that gives abundance has left us in want. Our knowledge has made us cynical, our cleverness hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little, more than machinery we need humanity, more than cleverness we need kindness gentleness. Without these qualities, life will be voilent and will be lost. Are we that different? Does skin colour, eye colour, eye shape and religion make that difference? Nobody has chosen his parents anyway. Our similarities are more than differences, weren't you small once? Aren't you sad watching someone pass away? Always put yourself in others shoes. If you feel that it hurts you, it probably hurts the other person, too. One day in your life will flash before your eyes, make sure it's worth watching. The real failure isn't to not succed. It's by not trying at all. It's time too know what love is. Love is not what we see in movies. True love is sacrifice. Love is thinking about others before you think about yourself. Love is selfless, not selfish. Love is when you lay down your life to another Whether for your mother, father, brother, sister, or your friend. Are you willing to lay down your life for them? Love is patient, love is kind. It doesn't envy, it doesn't boast. It isn't easily angered, it isn't self-seeking. Love doesn't delight in evil, love rejoice with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always persevers. Love never fails, love is everylasting. Love is internal, it is not proud. I'm thankful. I'm thankful for my mother, for raising me all this years. I'm thankful for my father, who wasn't perfect. But I know he tried. I'm thankful for my sisters and brother, who believed in me when nobody else would. I'm thankful for my friends, who loved me when I didn't deserv it. I'm thankful for my education, for the food that I eat. I'm thankful that I'm alive breathing, because you all the reason when everyone left me, all of them were still there.

Fast, det är en text. Så många dikter i en.

"I used to walk down the street like I was a fucking star... I want people to walk around delusional about how great they can be - and then to fight so hard for it every day that the lie becomes the truth."

citat ur lejonkungen: Hakuna matata

"Sex är tillflyktsorten för den själslöse. Ju mer själlös en kvinna är desto mer inbäddad är hon i den manliga "kulturen".

- SCUM manifoesto s. 66

Bränn ner allt

"You have to make the right choice. As long as you don't choose, everything remains possible."

http://kurtcobainssuicidenote.com/

Om det är det finaste jag läst kan väl diskuteras, men slagkraft har det.

"Herr Gurka är en tecknad figur skapad av barnboksförfattaren Lennart Hellsing. Sången Herr Gurka, med text av Lennart Hellsing och musik av pianisten och musikkritikern Knut Brodin (1896-1968), publicerades 1947 i Nyfiken i en strut. Herr Gurka är en dansant (vals och mazurka), grön gurka som har strumpor men inga skor. Herr Gurka avbildas ofta med fötter iklädda strumpor. Det finns dock inget skriftligt belägg för detta då innehav av strumpor inte per automatik innebär att Herr Gurka skulle ha fötter.

Herr Gurkas bror finns även med i sammanhanget. Även han är grön, saknar skor samt har strumpor. Kunnighet inom dans okänd."

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