May 2009
13 posts
xcymbalrushx:
“…I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time, without interruption, endlessly, even though I feel that here in this world there’s no undisturbed place for our love, neither in the village nor anywhere else; and I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would...
She dwells with Beauty - Beauty that must die;
And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips
Bidding adieu; and aching Pleasure nigh,
Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips:
Ay, in the very temple of Delight
Veil’d Melancholy has her sovran shrine,
Though seen of none save him whose strenuous tongue
Can burst Joy’s grape against his palate fine;
His soul shall taste the sadness...
Sonnet xvii
O never say that I was false of heart,
Though absence seem’d my flame to qualify!
As easy might I from myself depart,
As from my soul, which in thy breast doth lie:
That is my home of love; if I have ranged,
Like him that travels I return again,
Just to the time, not with the time exchanged,
So that myself bring water for my stain.
Never believe, though in my nature...
24 Preludes Op. 28: No.20 C minor: Largo
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“Life without pain has no meaning.”
– Arthur Schopenhauer (1788-1860) German (via xcymbalrushx)
24 Preludes Op. 28: No.15 D -flat major:...
Prélude Op.3-2 - C sharp minor
Rachmaninoff
“Je ne suis pas fière de ça,
Vie qui veut me tuer.
C’est magnifique Etre sympathique Mais je ne le connais jamais.
Je ne veux pas travailler Je ne veux pas déjeuner Je veux seulement oublier Et puis je fume”
- Pink Martini - Sympathique