Listening for happy news..

Listening for happy news doesn't make the bad stuff stop coming. It doesn't make the bad stuff sound better, or feel better, even a little bit.
It just lets it hit differently.
I don't know if that's better. It's.. a lost train of thought...

oy......rest in peace..
for all of us here
I can't believe I'm writing this..
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Winspringter

Seasonal affect does include this season as well... and that suckkks. Not the weather, no; the disorder, yes, very much so. And the name, too.

after a two hour shut-eye I woke singin..

yes yes yes, paul & art, I knowww :')

Silent irRegularity and Life

He was learning a lot of new things. Some of them were things that he had already experienced, and weren't really new, but that he had never perceived before. And he hadn't perceived them because he had become accustomed to them.
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There was a moment of silence so profound that it seemed the city was asleep. No sound from the bazaars, no arguments among the merchants, no men climbing to the towers to chant.
No hope,
no adventure,
no old kings or Personal Legends,
no treasure, and no Pyramids.
It was as if the world had fallen silent because
the boy's soul had...
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"Because I don't live in either my past or my future. I'm interested only in the present. If you can concentrate always on the present, you'll be a happy man. (newsssflash) You'll see that there is life in the desert, that there are stars in the heavens, and that tribesmen fight because they are part of the human race. Life will be a party for you, a grand festival... because life is the moment we're living right now."

Jolene Coelho

With flaming locks of auburn hair
With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green

When someone sees the same people every day, as had happened with him at the seminary (and with me and with you all day long, wherever we are) , they wind up becoming a part of that person's life. And then they want the person to change. If someone isn't what others want them to be, the others become angry. Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own.
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People say strange things, the boy though. Sometimes it's better to be with the sheep, who don't say anything. And better still to be alone with one's books. They tell their incredible stories at the time when you want to hear them. But when you're talking to people, they say some things that are so strange that you don't know how to continue the conversation.
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"The secret of happiness is to see all the marvels of the world, and never to forget the drops of oil on the spoon."

Tu vivi, e punito

by tenor Richard Croft... yea, just ignore the still picture... and listen..

I really like him.

posted with love for all the ones I love who might be in love ;)
hmm, debated between the lyrics of this one and "I'm only thinking of him..." also from Man of LaMancha soundtrack...totally different line of thought...I'll post that a diff time. Both are unavailable on radioblog:'( how sad.

Aldonza:
Why do you follow him?

Sancho:
That's easy to explain. It's because... a... because...

Aldonza:
Why?

Sancho:
(Singing)
I like him!
I really like him.
Tear out my fingernails one by one
I like him!

I don't have a very good reason
Since I've been with him cuckoonuts have been
In season!

But there is nothing I can do
Chop me up for onion stew
Still I'll yell to the sky
Though I can't tell you why
That I like him

Aldonza:
But what do you get out of it?

Sancho:
What do I get? Why already I've gotten... I've gotten-

Aldonza:
You've got nothing! Why do you do it?

Sancho:
. . .
(Singing)
I like him!
I really like him
Pluck me as a scolded chicken!
I like him!

Don't ask me for a why or wherefore
Since I don't have a very good because
Or therefore

You can barbecue my nose
Make a giblet of my toes
Make me freeze
Make me fry
Make me sigh
Make me cry
Still I'll yell to the sky
Though I can't tell you why
That I... like... him!

Anyhow, for all those who have not yet seen this movie, go
see
it
NOW.
tx. plz. I mess up the order sometimes. ciaociaos all principes and principessas:')