I had a dream about you. You had just died and I was debating putting your body into either a coffin or a shoebox. My decision was based solely on spatial concerns so I chose the ashtray because I thought it best to smoke your essence like a cigarette.
It is when one begins to lose the consciousness of freedom and when the idea of necessity enters the world at all when there is any hurry or strain anywhere a letter to be written or a train to catch when you have got to work to make the horses of the dream gallop or to make the rifles go off that the dream is declining and turning into the nightmare which belongs to the poorest and most vulgar class of dreams.
Ive always seen this in you ever since you were a little girl this hunger to love other people into their highest selves and its what has made me irreversibly and just so forever in love with you.
Sonnez grelots sonnez clochettes sonnez clochesCar mon rve impossible a pris corps et je laiEntre mes bras press le Bonheur cet ailVoyageur qui de lHomme vite les approches- Sonnez grelots sonnez clochettes sonnez clochesLe Bonheur a march cte cte avec moiMais la FATALIT ne connat point de trve Le ver est dans le fruit le rveil dans le rveEt le remords est dans lamour telle est la loi.- Le Bonheur a march cte cte avec moi.
You are angry at the God you were taught to believe in as a child. The God who is supposed to watch over you and protect you who answers your prayers and forgives your sins. This God is just a story. Religions try to capture God but God is beyond religion. The true God lies beyond our comprehension. We cant understand His will He cant be explained in a book. He didnt abandon us and He will not save us. He has nothing to do with our being here. God does not change. He simply is. I dont pray to God for forgiveness or favors I only pray to be closer to Him and when I pray I fill my heart with love. When I pray this way I know that God is love. When I feel that love I remember that we dont need angels or a heaven because we are a part of God already.
The three of them knew it. She was Kafkas mistress. Kafka had dreamt her. The three of them knew it. He was Kafkas friend. Kafka had dreamt him. The three of them knew it. The woman said to the friend Tonight I want you to have me. The three of them knew it. The man replied If we sin Kafka will stop dreaming us. One of them knew it. There was no longer anyone on earth. Kafka said to himself Now the two of them have gone Im left alone. Ill stop dreaming myself.
Dont allow the fear of falling stop you from pursuing your dream. Prepare. Practice. Pray. Jump Its through the fall that youll realize you can to fly.