Raining cold rain drops, translucids large pearl drops, that hang over the bare branches of the autumn trees. Wlaking through the dark night, around little houses with here and there the warm and comforting yellowish lights, like a Advent calender, each of one revealing a little surprise, a landscape of its own ( Read more... )

Some people love to be different. When too many people agree with then, they feel uncomfortable. Some have even been known to abandon deeply cherished opinions after years of dedication, just because those ideas are now becoming widely held and thus, they are no longer in a misunderstood minority ( Read more... )

Pet story strange..

My answers to an inquiry on my house wearing habits. Questionnaire by bestseller

• Представьтесь, пожалуйста. Сколько вам лет, и кем вы работаете?
  I work in area: Finance Industry.
  
  • Что из одежды вы носите дома после работы?
    I wear sorts of frotté sponge/plush home pants & top tracking_suit/training suit.
    Like that and that kind of color
    
    
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Wisdom ceases to be wisdom when it becomes too proud to weep, too grave to laugh, and too selfish to seek other than itself.' So said Khalil Gibran. And people who do seek wisdom soon discover that wisdom cannot be sought. Unlike information - which you can most definitely go out hunting or fishing for - wisdom is nobody's prey and nobody's quarry ( Read more... )

'It is wrong to think that love comes from long companionship and persevering courtship. Love is the offspring of spiritual affinity...' Today, as yesterday, I offer you a quotation from the poet Khalil Gibran - although, here, I am not so sure that I agree with him. But then that, in a way, is the 'issue of the day' for you. What is love? What is ( Read more... )

I have cooked after pealing them the apples an unknown lady in my building has put for me to take last week, my place smells already of the coming fall and winter seasons with its darke red and green velvet "brokat" textiles and mystery and closing up on myself.... slowly the huge sorrow of parting with another splendid summer resumes and I am all ( Read more... )

This planet belongs to you. It has been put here for your personal convenience. You are not a 'bit part' player in someone else's drama; you are the star of the show. This is your world. This is your life. It is not that the other people don't matter. Of course, they do. They are characters in your story. That makes them incredibly important. But ( Read more... )

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