Volo facio diligo vobis. -Tulls_Tale
All of life, I wanted to tell him, is in our minds. Where else does it take place, where else do we add up what it means to us and subtract what we have lost? An event is just an event until some person attaches meaning to it.
You are my heart and I love you. Always.
I believe in love, and lust, and sex, and romance. I don't want everything to add up to some perfect equation. I want mess and chaos. I want someone to go crazy out of his mind for me. I want to feel passion, and heat, and sweat, and madness. And I've been blessed beyond measure since he found me...
He drew a circle to shut me out, heretic rebel,
a thing to flout. But love and I had the wit to win, we drew a circle that took him in.
We go together like peas and carrots. (HF) Yep, mmhmm, in other words, Tulls_Tale, is the D to my s."hmm perhaps we should add that lil subbie rider to your prof you know ifn you have any problems with bang feel free to contact TT who will tell you to fuck off & get a life."You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen often to people who break easily or have sharp edges or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your fur has been loved off and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand. -The Velveteen Rabbit
The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them - words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they're brought out. But it's more than that, isn't it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you've said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That's the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller, but for want of an understanding ear. -The Body
Have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don't search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer. -R. M. Rilke: Letter Four (16 July 1903)
This isn't BLACK . This is the absence of FEAR. - & That means it's Haka Time! 