Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Let the rain kiss you.
Let the rain beat upon your head
with silver liquid drops.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
Langston Hughes
Monday, September 06, 2010
Once we discover that love is the way it is,
we are no longer threatened
by the possibility
of the absence of love,
because we recognize
that the absence of love
is no more than an
illusion.
Stewart Emery - 1977
Friday, September 03, 2010
"For it was not into my ear you whispered,
but into my heart.
It was not my lips you kissed,
but my soul."
Judy Garland
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