Silent Contemplation . . .
day 54: your definition of love
I can really only define love as being comfortable with one person where you don't have to hide who you really are.
day 55: a passage from a book that has touched you.
Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they've all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.
- The Sandman
day 56: something you did as a child that other people remember you for
It's not hard to forget my childhood. . . . I don't really even see anyone from it. . . .
day 57: what is your definition of happiness
Wanting to wake up . . . and when you're awake. . . you find a single reason to make you smile?
day 58: places you want to visit, and why
I want to visit Europe. . . . Ireland to be exact. I have a peronal theory that I may have been Irish in another life. I can see green flowing hills. . . . I swear I can almost remember the smell of the Isle. . . . Part of me wants to see if there is any validity to it.
day 59: one person you can tell everything to
I would like to say that person would be Gallant, but I keep most things buried deep.
I can really only define love as being comfortable with one person where you don't have to hide who you really are.
day 55: a passage from a book that has touched you.
Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they've all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.
- The Sandman
day 56: something you did as a child that other people remember you for
It's not hard to forget my childhood. . . . I don't really even see anyone from it. . . .
day 57: what is your definition of happiness
Wanting to wake up . . . and when you're awake. . . you find a single reason to make you smile?
day 58: places you want to visit, and why
I want to visit Europe. . . . Ireland to be exact. I have a peronal theory that I may have been Irish in another life. I can see green flowing hills. . . . I swear I can almost remember the smell of the Isle. . . . Part of me wants to see if there is any validity to it.
day 59: one person you can tell everything to
I would like to say that person would be Gallant, but I keep most things buried deep.