"Shatered dreams" – 41 rezultate
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SCStefan Ciobanasu
Which way is the right path, as I stand upon This chaotic crossroads of hate... How many ways are there to roam On this dark and damned road of fate... "There are many ways, my son, to find where the souls of demons remain...But it takes only one second of despair and of doubt Until at last, your soul, they will gain... Inherit these lands, these things, these dreams That are yours, forever, to adore... For there is no life, in the depths of chaos, my son, For you to explore... C. Vincent Metzen - 'The Initiate' All I ever craved were the two dreams I shared with you. One I now have, will the other one ever dream remain. For yours I truly wish to be. Nightwish - Ever Dream
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ODOriah Mountain Dreamer
Oriah Mountain Dreamer is the author of the inspirational prose-poem and international best-selling books, The Invitation (now translated into over fifteen languages), The Dance and The Call: Discovering Why You Are Here . Her writing explores how to follow the thread of our deepest heart\'s longing into a life of meaning and purpose. Her latest book, What We Ache For: Creativity and the Unfolding of Your Soul, (Harper San Francisco, April 2005) offers reflections on and practical guidelines for finding and cultivating creative work that is not separated from your spirituality, your direct experience of that which is both what you are and larger than yourself, or your sexuality, the fire and sensuality of life lived in the physical world. Oriah has shared her insights and stories with audiences throughout the world at conferences and retreats and through radio and TV appearances (CBC, TVO, Oprah, NPR, PBS, Wisdom Network.) Blending ruthless honesty, humour, insight and compassion for...
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Li Po
Li Po was born in central Asia. After his father moved the family back into China in 705, he started his poetic compositions. With mountains near his house, he found adventure and became a skilled swordsman and led a life of a knight-errant when he was older. Po traveled and married a daughter of a retired prime minister in 727, but soon went back to traveling the regions and neighboring countries around him. His most exciting travels were to the capital Ch’ang-an where he was presented to the emperor Hsuan-tsung and was showered with extravagant gifts. He was then appointed as a member of the Hanlin Academy and was lionized by fellow scholar-officials. The next travel he experienced was in 744. By this time he was divorced from his first wife and remarried. He was also becoming a drunk and visiting city taverns. Soon Po became known as one of the “Eight Immortals of the Wine-Cup”. During this year he was initiated in the Taoist religion along with his friend Tu Fu. After 10 years of...
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BWBenjamin Franklin Wedekind
Frank Wedekind (eigentlich Benjamin Franklin Wedekind; * 24. Juli 1864 in Hannover; † 9. März 1918 in München) war ein deutscher Schriftsteller, Dramatiker und Schauspieler. Mit seinen gesellschaftskritischen Theaterstücken gehörte er zu den meistgespielten Dramatikern seiner Epoche. Kinder und Narren, Drama (1890; EA: 1891. Späterer Titel: Die junge Welt) Frühlings Erwachen, Drama (1891; UA: 1906) (Digitalisat und Volltext im Deutschen Textarchiv) Der Liebestrank, Drama (1891; EA: 1899. Späterer Titel: Fritz Schwigerling) Erdgeist, Drama (1895) (Digitalisat und Volltext im Deutschen Textarchiv) Die Fürstin Russalka, Gedichte, Erzählungen, Pantomimen (1897) Der Kammersänger, Drama (1897; EA: 1899) Der Marquis von Keith, Drama (1901) Der Tantenmörder, Moritat (1902) So ist das Leben, Drama (1902. Späterer Titel: König Nicolo oder So ist das Leben) Mine-Haha, Romanfragment (1903) Die Büchse der Pandora, Drama (1902) (Digitalisat und Volltext im Deutschen Textarchiv) Hidalla oder...
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POP. D. Ouspensky
Peter D. Ouspensky (March 4, 1878–October 2, 1947), (Pyotr Demianovich Ouspenskii, also Uspenskii or Uspensky, Пётр Демья́нович Успе́нский), a Russian esotericist known for his expositions of the early work of the Greek-Armenian teacher of esoteric doctrine George Gurdjieff, whom he met in Moscow in 1915. He was associated with the ideas and practices originating with Gurdjieff from then on. In 1924, he separated from Gurdjieff personally, and some, including Rodney Collin among others, say that he finally gave up the (Gurdjieff) "system" that he had shared with people for 25 years in England and the United States, but his own recorded words on the subject ("A Record of Meetings," published posthumously) do not clearly endorse this judgement nor does Ouspensky's emphasis on "you must make a new beginning" after confessing "I've left the...
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Men and Trees
de Alice Genes
What do you feel while watching a tiny crippled tree? D’you feel compasion, or d’you ignore that that you see? A choped off tree is just a shattered life That for a moment peered the murderous knife....
I Lost My Nights
de bayar
I lost my nights with trembling thoughts Around the spirit of growing hope I lost my nights with senseless love All for nothing: nothing from all… I urged myself to bluer skies Like in a fantasy...
Cyber Lesson Learned
de Ohm
A letter is being written for you. 10/26 Written in draft form, why? Because I know not what else to do? It is as cold here, in draft, as it is in my heart. My body chilled, by your absence. My mind...
a dream
de dana osiac
I dream. And you are here. We speak. I look you in the eyes. They’re so brown! You look back to me. I only hear some words. My mind is blind. I only listen with my heart. That’s how it has always...
No More...
de bayar
No more, I said, not one more tear No more moments to crush my will Not one second of looking behind At what has been in a crazy mind No more, she said, and kissed my cheek Making me shiver down to...
O confirmare incontestabilă - Magdalena Dale în Modern English Tanka
de Corneliu Traian Atanasiu
Modern English Tanka este una din cele mai prestigioase publicații de tanka online pentru autorii de limbă engleză. Publicată în Baltimore, Maryland, USA, ea se află deja la al treilea număr....
reflection
de Sopov Joana
A sad tiny figure lays shivering on the cold floor, by dark empty silence surrounded.Her voice mumbles words so angry yet so faint , no one can hear her. blind,stumbling through the dark she make...
Shattered
de Alin
you try to distance yourself from me I endure rain, sorrow, pain and the cold Like a tree I Shall stay close until I grow old I won\'t move , I will stand in the bad weather Even in the last moment...
Shattered
de Zavalic Antonia-Luiza
poate că ne prea grăbim să adunăm praful reconstituind cerul îndepărtat în mantaua gândurilor muritoare suficiente tristeți ne supraviețuiesc obișnuim să ne spunem noaptea când stingem chibriturile...
Once by the Pacific
de Robert Frost
The shattered water made a misty din. Great waves looked over others coming in, And thought of doing something to the shore That water never did to land before. The clouds were low and hairy in the...
Once by the Pacific
de Robert Frost
The shattered water made a misty din. Great waves looked over others coming in, And thought of doing something to the shore That water never did to land before. The clouds were low and hairy in the...
Forever...
de Burloiu Marian
Forever rain...forever pain...forever my heart will go where... Forever lost...forever there...forever near...are you out there? Forever...cold...forever blue...my soul is shattered without you......
I slip away
de Alex Oberlander
I slip away Puzzled beyond recognition Puzzled like a stone And I don\'t mind The smiling mirror I slip away Under a black horizon, Into my rotten oblivion On my way To sleep I slip away I unplug my...
ForEver
de Cristi Constantin
\"Living a timeless tale, behold the truth unveiled, passion and fury fills my heart, knowing my fate.\" Numele meu este \"Tăcere\" și azi e ziua mea... Iar azi, de ziua mea, viața mi s-a schimbat...
THE GRIFFIN
de Alina Mihai
I took the path of silence and of black night The sunlit world was far behind me The grass swayed gently in the moonlight And trees were tall, and starry sky And yet all these I could not see. On...