Wednesday, November 10

A phrase began to beat in my ears with a sort of heady excitement: 'There are only the pursued, the pursuing, the busy, and the tired-The Great Gatsby













3 comments:

honeyboney said...

hi, even if i don´t keep a blog myself anymore i keep coming back to yours. i love your posts, so inspirational. thank you!

cecy said...

you make me stop a second to get inspire, tank you.

"...You need somethin' special
You need somethin' special, all right
You need a fast flyin' train on a tornado track
To shoot you someplace and shoot you back
You need a cyclone wind on a stream engine howler
That's been banging and booming and blowing forever
That knows your troubles a hundred times over
You need a Greyhound bus that don't bar no race
That won't laugh at your looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rolling long after the bubblegum craze
You need something to open up a new door
To show you something you seen before
But overlooked a hundred times or more
You need something to open your eyes
You need something to make it known
That it's you and no one else that owns
That spot that you're standing, that space that you're sitting
That the world ain't got you beat
That it ain't got you licked
It can't get you crazy no matter how many times you might get kicked" (Bob Dylan)

(...i couldn´t express what i feel better)

hiven said...

love these! x hivennn.

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