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Thursday, October 29, 2009

When black cats prowl and pumpkins gleam, may luck be yours on Halloween.

Hey guys! I just want to apologize for not updating for so long! I've been super busy, then lost internet, then got super busy again...yadda yadda yadda. But the fact that you're all still visiting, commenting, and subscribing means so much to me. Thank you so, so much :) I've decided to give you a special treat tonight and make a Halloween themed post. I hope you've all been well; let me know how things have been for you. Enjoy!

  


'Tis the night - the night
Of the grave's delight,
And the warlocks are at their play;
Ye think that without
The wild winds shout,
But no, it is they - it is they.

 


A gypsy fire is on the hearth,
Sign of the carnival of mirth;
Through the dun fields and from the glade
Flash merry folk in masquerade,
For this is Hallowe'en!



Come with me All Hallow's night/ We'll frighten everyone in sight/
Such pranks for once, are justified/ And fun and frolic amplified.


Just like a ghost, you've been a-hauntin' my dreams,
So I'll propose on Halloween.
Love is kinda crazy with a spooky little girl like you.



Katrina Van Tassel: I have shed my tears for Brom... and yet my heart is not broken. Do you think me wicked?
  Ichabod Crane: No... but perhaps there is a little bit of witch in you, Katrina.
  Katrina Van Tassel: Why do you say that?
Ichabod Crane: Because you have bewitched me.
-Sleepy Hollow


"A house is never still in darkness to those who listen intently; there is a whispering in distant chambers, an unearthly hand presses the snib of the window, the latch rises. Ghosts were created when the first man awoke in the night." -J.M. Barrie


  


"One need not be a chamber to be haunted; One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing
Material place." - Emily Dickinson



"There is something haunting in the light of the moon; it has all the dispassionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery." -Joseph Conrad


  


"There are three things I have learned never to discuss with people: religion, politics and the Great Pumpkin." -Linus Van Pelt, It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown


What are you being/doing for Halloween?


Saturday, October 10, 2009

We are all eccentrics in our dreams. Lunatics, even.

Hey guys, I promise I will update soon. I've been so busy lately and Xanga takes a little more time than Tumblr. Thank you for your patience :)

 Hello, lovlies! I hope you're all well and happy and that you enjoy this new update :) Also, I've created a Tumblr, so if you'd like to follow me there as well, you may: http://ailesdange.tumblr.com/
Thank you

    

"What do you like to do when you're down?"
"Read. A lot. To the point that I'm so tired from staying up all night reading that I can't think of why I was down to begin with." -My dear friend, Aubree :)




"I am one of the searchers. There are, I believe, millions of us. We are not unhappy, but neither are we really content. We continue to explore life, hoping to uncover its ultimate secret. We continue to explore ourselves, hoping to understand. We like to walk along the beach, we are drawn by the ocean, taken by its power, its unceasing motion, its mystery and unspeakable beauty. We like forests and mountains,, deserts and hidden rivers, and the lonely cities as well. Our sadness is as much a part of our lives as is our laughter. To share our sadness with one we love is perhaps as great a joy as we can know - unless it be to share our laughter."
-James Kavanaugh




We used the pronoun 'we' more and more often. It's a strange word. Tomorrow I'm going to do this and that, we say. Or you ask what the other person, what 'you' are going to do. This isn't hard to understand. But suddenly the word 'we' emerges and with the greatest spontaneity. 'Shall we take a boat out to the islands and go swimming?' 'Or shall we just stay at home and read?' 'Did we enjoy that play?' And the one day, 'we're happy'.




"This life is what you make it. No matter what, you’re going to mess up sometimes, it’s a universal truth. But the good part is you get to decide how you’re going to mess it up. Girls will be your friends – they’ll act like it anyway. But just remember, some come, some go. The ones that stay with you through everything – they’re your true best friends. Don’t let go of them. Also remember, sisters make the best friends in the world. As for lovers, well, they’ll come and go too. And babe, I hate to say it, most of them – actually pretty much all of them are going to break your heart, but you can’t give up because if you give up, you’ll never find your soul mate. You’ll never find that half who makes you whole and that goes for everything. Just because you fail once, doesn’t mean you’re gunna fail at everything. Keep trying, hold on, and always, always, always believe in yourself, because if you don’t, then who will, sweetie? So keep your head high, keep your chin up, and most importantly, keep smiling, because life’s a beautiful thing and there’s so much to smile about."
-Marilyn Monroe




"But who can say what’s best? That’s why you need to grab whatever chance you have of happiness where you find it, and not worry about other people too much." -Haruki Murakami

 

He stared up at the stars: and it seemed to him then that they were dancers, stately and graceful, performing a dance almost infinite in its complexity. He imagined he could see the very faces of the stars; pale, they were, and smiling gently, as if they had spent so much time above the world, watching the scrambling and the joy and the pain of the people below them, that they could not help being amused every time another little human believed itself the center of its world, as each of us does.



 
  “Let’s plunge ourselves into the roar of time, the whirl of accident; may pain and pleasure, success and failure, shift as they will - it’s only action that can make a man.”  -Goethe, Faust




"The American Standard translation orders men to triumph over sin, and you can call sin ignorance...The King James translation makes a promise in ‘Thou shalt,’ meaning that men will surely triumph over sin. But the Hebrew word, the word timshel—‘Thou mayest’— that gives a choice. It might be the most important word in the world. That says the way is open. That throws it right back on a man. For if ‘Thou mayest’—it is also true that ‘Thou mayest not." -John Steinbeck

 

"I can choose to sit in perpetual sadness, immobilized by the gravity of my loss, or I can choose to rise from the pain and treasure the most precious gift I have - life itself." -Walter Anderson


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Thursday, October 01, 2009

Oh, my darling, when you smile, it is like a song, and I can hear it now.

How are you all? Xanga's been so quiet lately, I hope you're all planning on sticking around.

 

And Milo, full of thoughts and questions, curled up in the pages of tomorrow's music, and eagerly awaited the dawn.




Sometimes you fall, spinning through space, grasping for the things that keep you here. Sometimes you catch them. Sometimes you don't. Sometimes they catch you.




       
But the girl gradually sought him out. If he brought up his sketch-book, it was she who pondered longest over the last picture Then she would look up at him. Suddenly, her dark eyes alight like water that shakes with a steam of gold in the dark, she would ask: “Why do I like this so?"

 

"Still, there are times I am bewildered by each mile I have traveled, each meal I have eaten, each person I have known, each room in which I have slept. As ordinary as it all appears, there are times when it is beyond my imagination." -Jhumpa Lahiri




  "All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by frost." -J.R.R Tolkien



You can never have too much sky . You can fall asleep and wake up drunk on sky, and sky can keep you safe when you are sad. Here there is too much sadness and not enough sky. Butterflies too are few and so are flowers and most things that are beautiful. Still, we take what we can get and make the best of it.




Do you want me to tell you something really subversive? Love is everything it's cracked up to be. That's why people are so cynical about it. . . . It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don't risk anything, you risk even more.




I've gotta say something, 'cause I don't think I've made it clear. I'm in love with you. Powerfully, painfully in love. The things you do, the way you think, the way you move. I get excited every time I'm about to see you. You make me feel like I've never felt before in my life. Like a man. I just thought you might wanna know.


What is your favorite thing about Autumn?


Saturday, September 26, 2009

I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.

Happy Autumn, everyone



"Perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us act, just once, with beauty and courage. Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love." -Rainer Maria Rilke




"Oh the comfort- the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person-having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all right out, just as they are, chaff and grain together; certain, that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then with the breath of kindness blow the rest away." -Dinah Craik, A Life for a Life




For a moment she rediscovered the purpose of her life. She was here on earth to grasp the meaning of its wild enchantment, and to call each thing by its right name.




There are ways in, journeys to the center of life, through time; through air, matter, dream and thought. The ways are not always mapped or charted, but sometimes being lost, if there is such a thing, is the sweetest place to be. And always, in this search, a person might find that she is already there, at the center of the world. It may be a broken world, but it is glorious nonetheless.




"If you take a book with you on a journey...an odd thing happens: The book begins collecting your memories. And forever after you have only to open that book to be back where you first read it. It will all come into your mind with the very first words: the sights you saw in that place, what it smelled like, the ice cream you ate while you were reading it...yes, books are like flypaper--memories cling to the printed page better than anything else."  -Cornelia Funke


  

I waited and waited. I looked at all the people who came and went in the square, locals and tourists alike. I was struck by what beautiful place the world was. Again i got a feeling of euphoria linked to everything around me. Who are we who live here? Every single person in the plaza was like a living treasure full of thoughts and memories, dreams and desires.

 
 
"I think about how there are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark. And I don't just mean that they change you. A lot of people can change you - the first kid who called you a name, the first teacher who said you were smart, the first person who crowned you best friend. It's the change you remember, the firsts and what they meant, not really the people.I'm talking about the ones who, for whatever reason, are as much a part of you as your own soul. Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless. If you had a lifetime to talk, there would still be things left unsaid." -Sara Zarr, Sweethearts


      

Who, or what, has been the biggest influence upon you?


Friday, September 18, 2009

Vous êtes mon destin.

New update soon, you can count on it :)

You all...are so sweet. Your comments and messages can truly pick a girl up and make her feel special :) Thank you so very much, I really appreciate it. Also, the title means, "You are my destiny." 



 Mostly it's a long hard walk. Sometimes it's a trudge through fog and you're scared you've lost your way and can't remember why you set out in the first place. But sometimes you fly, and that pays for everything.


 

  There are expressions I do not want to see. We all know the ones that catapults our hearts. It is unbearable until time takes the burden.




"I have found it easier to identify with the characters who verge upon hysteria, who were frightened of life, who were desperate to reach out to another person. But these seemingly fragile people are the strong people really."
-Tennessee Williams




"I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow, the million moving shapes and cul-de-sacs of shadow. There was shadow in bureau drawers and closets and suitcases, and shadow under houses and trees and stones, and shadow at the back of people’s eyes and smiles, and shadow, miles and miles and miles of it, on the night side of the earth." -Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar



"Even now, all possible feelings do not yet exist, there are still those that lie beyond our capacity and our imagination. From time to time, when a piece of music no one has ever written or a painting no one has ever painted, or something else impossible to predict, fathom or yet describe takes place, a new feeling enters the world. And then, for the millionth time in the history of feeling, the heart surges and absorbs the impact."
-The History of Love




Sometimes she has imagined what it would be like to fly, to live in the river, to run like a horse. She has dreamed of that freedom, that power, and fears the wildness in herself that wants to live as beasts live, moved purely by need and desire. She has felt torn between the heat of her limbs and the thoughts in her mind telling her to be careful and good and always calm.




You know a great many things in dreams, often despite the evidence of your eyes. You just know them... She wanted to return to her dream. Perhaps it was still there behind her closed eyelids. Perhaps a little of its happiness still clung like gold dust to her lashes.


     

Don't you know that I'll be around to guide you
Through your weakest moments to leave them behind you
Returning nightmares only shadows
We'll cast some light and you'll be alright for now

-Crosses, Jose Gonzalez



"One of the strange things about living in this world is that it is only now and then one is quite sure one is going to live forever and ever and ever. One knows it sometimes when one gets up at the tender solemn dawn-time and goes out  and stands out  and throws one's head far back and looks up and up and and watches the pale sky slowly changing and flushing and marvelous unknown things happening until the East almost makes one cry out and one's heart stands still at the strange unchanging majesty of the rising of the sun-which has been happening every morning for thousands and thousands and thousands of years. One knows it then for a moment or so. And one knows it sometimes when one stands by oneself in a wood at sunset and the mysterious deep gold stillness slanting through and under the branches seems to be saying slowly again and again something one cannot quite hear, however much one tries. Then sometimes the immense quiet of the dark blue at night with the millions of stars waiting and watching makes one sure; and sometimes a sound of far-off music makes it true; and sometimes a look in someone's eyes."
-The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett

Do you believe in destiny?



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