posted December 11, 2021 01:29 AM            

Chills run up and down my spine
Aladdin's lamp is mine
The dream I dreamed was not denied me
Just one look and then I knew
That all I longed for long ago was you...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dPAp_RE4jSg

posted December 16, 2021 03:26 AM            

Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,
The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
But then begins a journey in my head
To work my mind, when body’s work’s expired:
For then my thoughts–from far where I abide–
Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,
And keep my drooping eyelids open wide,
Looking on darkness which the blind do see:
Save that my soul’s imaginary sight
Presents thy shadow to my sightless view,
Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night,
Makes black night beauteous, and your sweet face all so true
Lo! thus, by day my limbs, by night my mind,
For thee, and for myself, no quiet find.

posted December 18, 2021 02:25 AM            

Just go to no. 7 / 22:22...

posted January 05, 2022 03:10 PM            

Minotaur Caressing a Sleeping Woman (1933) / by Pablo Picasso

posted January 15, 2022 01:38 AM            

Book One

Chapter Two

He stood up and looked up and down the beach, corked the bottle of oil and put it in a side pocket of the rucksack and then walked down to the sea feeling the sand grow cool under his feet. He looked at the girl on her back on the sloping beach, her eyes closed, her arms against her sides, and behind her the slanted square of canvas and the, first tufts of beach grass. She ought not to stay too long in that position with the sun straight up and down on her, he thought. Then he walked out and dove flat into the clear cold water and turned on his back and swam backstroke out to sea watching the beach beyond the steady beat of his legs and feet. He turned in the water and swam down to the bottom and touched the coarse sand and felt the heavy ridges of it and then came up to the surface and swam steadily in, seeing how slow he could the beat of his crawl. He walked up to the girl and saw that she was asleep. He found his wristwatch in the rucksack to check the time when he should wake her. There was a cold bottle of white wine wrapped in a newspaper and with their towels around it. He uncorked it without removing the paper or the towels and took a cool draught from the awkward bundle. Then he sat down to watch the girl and to look out to sea.

This sea was always colder than it looked, he thought. It did not really warm until the middle of summer except on the shallow beaches. This beach dropped off quite suddenly and the water had been sharply cold until the swimming warmed him. He looked out at the sea and the high clouds and noticed how far the fishing fleet was working to the westward. Then he looked at the girl sleeping on the sand that was quite dry now and beginning to blow delicately with the rising wind when his feet stirred.

During the night he had felt her hands touching him. And when he woke it was in the moonlight and she had made the dark magic of the change again and he did not say no when she spoke to him and asked the questions and he felt the change so that it hurt him all through and when it was finished after they were both exhausted she was shaking and she whispered to him, "Now we have done it. Now we really have done it."

posted January 31, 2022 04:30 AM            

Capulet's orchard.

Enter JULIET

posted February 03, 2022 01:42 AM            

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3SmXmH53N9I

Which lyrics exactly you don't understand so that I translate them to you...

Love this version too...

posted February 04, 2022 02:17 AM            

Act II, Scene III

Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and SIR ANDREW

SIR TOBY BELCH
Approach, Sir Andrew. Not to be abed after midnight is to be up betimes, and diluculo surgere, thou know’st,—

SIR TOBY BELCH
Come on, Sir Andrew. If we’re still awake after midnight, then we’re up early in the morning. And the doctors say it’s healthy to get up early—

SIR ANDREW
Nay, my troth, I know not. But I know to be up late is to be up late.

SIR ANDREW
I don’t know what the doctors say. All I know is that staying up late is staying up late.

SIR TOBY BELCH
A false conclusion. I hate it as an unfilled can. To be up after midnight and to go to bed then, is early, so that to go to bed after midnight is to go to bed betimes. Does not our life consist of the four elements?

SIR TOBY BELCH
A false conclusion. I hate your logic as much as I hate an empty drinking cup. Staying up after midnight means that you go to bed after midnight, in the wee hours of the morning, which is early. So it’s like going to bed early. Isn’t everybody made up of the four elements—earth, water, fire, and air?

SIR ANDREW Faith, so they say, but I think it rather consists of eating and drinking.

SIR ANDREW That’s what they say, but I think life consists of food and booze.

SIR TOBY BELCH
Thou'rt a scholar. Let us therefore eat and drink. Marian, I say! A stoup of wine!

posted February 04, 2022 06:49 PM            

quote:

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Originally posted by Eternal Energy:
Have you ever caught yourself falling in love with the way someone is sleeping?...

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posted February 13, 2022 01:53 PM            

Sleep here in my arms tonight like a star...
Now that the sweet night is kissing your body...
If you remember my dream...
I'm here waiting for you...
Come with a song my sweet dream...
Come...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mSRnpywUes

Beatles loved its music written by Mikis Theodorakis and decide to record it. This is their version.

posted March 08, 2022 03:53 AM            

quote:

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Originally posted by Eternal Energy:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3SmXmH53N9I

Which lyrics exactly you don't understand so that I translate them to you...

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Ok, that's it. I cannot concentrate on anything today.

posted March 13, 2022 06:35 PM            

I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away and dreaming
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure...

Don't want to close my eyes
I don't want to fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing...

Lying close to you,
feeling your heart beating
And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
Wondering if it's me you're seeing
Then I kiss your eyes
And thank God we're together
And I just want to stay with you in this moment forever
Forever and ever...

I don't want to close my eyes
I don't want to fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing...

I don't want to miss one smile
And I don't want to miss one kiss
And I just want to be with you
Right here with you, just like this
And I just want to hold you close
I feel your heart so close to mine
And just stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time...

posted March 18, 2022 02:53 PM            

Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us –
I can live only wholly with you or not at all–
Yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you until I can fly to your arms and say that I am really at home with you, and can send my soul enwrapped in you into the land of spirits –
Yes, unhappily it must be so –
You will be the more contained since you know my fidelity to you.
No one else can ever possess my heart – never – never –
Oh God, why must one be parted from one whom one so loves.
And yet my life in Vienna is now a wretched life –
Your love makes me at once the happiest and the unhappiest of men –
At my age I need a steady, quiet life –
can that be so in our connection?
My angel, I have just been told that the mail coach goes every day –
therefore I must close at once so that you may receive the letter at once –
Be calm, only by a clam consideration of our existence can we achieve our purpose to live together –
Be calm – love me – today – yesterday – what tearful longings for you – you – you – my life – my all – farewell.
Oh continue to love me –
never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved.

posted April 28, 2022 12:57 AM            

Act II, Scene II