"THE WISH" – 11432 rezultate
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"Be the change you wish to see in the world" Mahatama Gandhi
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Denia
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
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Stefan 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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Amara
"Poet divin, lumina fara moarte m-ajute-n grai iubirea-n veci fierbinte cu care pururi ti-am citit din carte" Infernul - Dante Alighieri This is me for forever One of the lost ones The one without a name Without an honest heart as compass This is me for forever One without a name These lines the last endeavor To find the missing lifeline Nemo - Nightwish Last dance, first kiss Your touch my bliss Beauty always comes with dark thoughts I wish... Wish I had an Angel - Nightwish
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John Willy Kopperud
It\'s All Over Now, Baby Blue Bob Dylan You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin\' through And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. This sky, too, is folding under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. All your reindeer armies, are all going home. The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor. The carpet, too, is moving under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. Forget the dead you\'ve left, they will not follow you. The vagabond who\'s rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you...
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Theodora Udrea
Birthdate : 31 August Birthplace :Pantelimon,Bucuresti Current Location : Bucurestii Noi Eye Color : Brown Hair Color : Black Height : 1.58 cm Weight : 49 kg Piercings : no Tatoos : no Boyfriend/Girlfriend : break Vehicle : Harley-Davidson FXSTC Softail Custom :)) i wish Overused Phrase : whatta?! FAVORITES Pub/Disc/Restaurant : Valea Regilor Candy : Toffifee Number : 13 Color : Black and Grey Animal : Puppies^.^ Drink : Baileys Irish Cream Perfume : Fleurie TV Show : Taking the stage (MTV) Music Album : TNT (Ac/Dc) and Signs for life (Poets of the Fall) Movie : Rock Star Actor/Actress : Patrick Swayze
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Dragos
Poet of the Fallen Legion. I stand forth to challenge the wisdom of the world; to interrogate the "laws" of man and of "God"!
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G.K. Chesterton
Gilbert Keith Chesterton was born in London, England on the 29th of May, 1874. Though he considered himself a mere \"rollicking journalist,\" he was actually a prolific and gifted writer in virtually every area of literature. A man of strong opinions and enormously talented at defending them, his exuberant personality nevertheless allowed him to maintain warm friendships with people-- such as George Bernard Shaw and H. G. Wells--with whom he vehemently disagreed. Chesterton had no difficulty standing up for what he believed. He was one of the few journalists to oppose the Boer War. His 1922 Eugenics and Other Evils attacked what was at that time the most progressive of all ideas, the idea that the human race could and should breed a superior version of itself. In the Nazi experience, history demonstrated the wisdom of his once \"reactionary\" views. His poetry runs the gamut from the comic The Logical Vegetarian to dark and serious ballads. During the dark days of 1940, when Britain...
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Louis Jenkins
Louis Jenkins’ poems have been published in a number of literary magazines and anthologies, including The Best American Poetry 1999 (Scribner, 1999) and Great American Prose Poems (Scribner, 2003). His books of poetry include An Almost Human Gesture (1987), All Tangled Up With the Living (1991), Nice Fish: New and Selected Prose Poems(1995), winner of the Minnesota Book Award, Just Above Water(1997), The Winter Road(2000) and Sea Smoke(2004). His most recent books are North of the Cities (2007), European Shoes (2008) and Before You Know It: Prose Poems 1970-2005(2009) all published by Will o’ the Wisp Books. Mr. Jenkins was awarded two Bush Foundation Fellowships for poetry, a Loft-McKnight fellowship, and was the 2000 George Morrison Award winner. Louis Jenkins has read his poetry on A Prairie Home Companion and was a featured poet at the Geraldine R. Dodge Poetry Festival in 1996 and at the Aldeburgh Poetry Festival, Aldeburgh, England in 2007. Louis Jenkins is one of the...
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Duca Horia
So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's gonna change. I'm going to change. This is the last of that sort of thing. I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on. Going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm going to be just like you. The job, the family, the fucking big television, the washing machine, the car, the compact disc, and electrical tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisurewear, luggage, three-piece suite, D.I.Y., game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, 9:00 to 5:00, good at golf, washing the car,choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing gutters, getting by,looking ahead to the day you die.
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THE WISH
de Bogdan Ploiesteanu
Please come As you always do At late hours in the night And tell me warm That I\'m still new For you in your sight. And let me hear Your crystal voice Speaking near, But let me believe That me is...
The Witch of Coos
de Robert Frost
I staid the night for shelter at a farm Behind the mountains, with a mother and son, Two old-believers. They did all the talking. MOTHER Folks think a witch who has familiar spirits She could call up...
WishGift
de florea oliviu
Tot cerul se impaca... Dar norii se ascund in vise, Ploaia cade in delir Si vraji se marita in astrii... Furtuni albe de dor Imi calca pe umbra, Un soare nou imi sfasie pasiunea Si noptzi de crema...
night of new years eve
de kim
Night of new years eve stars are blinking like talking to eachother smiling about this lovely night this dark blue glimmering valley lighted by all the white little houselights silents is surrounding...
Prostia mea sau Manifest împotriva voastră
de Doru Alexandru
De ce prostia mea? Pentru ca mă las influențat de voi… Pentru ca voi… cei atât de orbi in a-mi înțelege cuvintele nu știți sa citiți, pentru ca pe voi încerc eu sa va înduplec prin ceea ce scriu. De...
Cum citesc eu un articol
de Elena Malec
O dimineață de iunie.Deschid pagina web de poezie-agonie. Atenția mi-e atrasă de un titlu „Arienii si lumea de azi” articol [ Societate ] Zic, iată ceva nou.Ce s-o mai fi spus la teoria-dispută veche...
Kiss for the Dead
de Alexandru Red
It\'s the calm before the storm Wishing you could see the light Growing fear and sadness there Can you tell its your final sight? Tubes and wires keep you here Not alive and yet not dead No feelings...
Pre-Silentivm
de Mihai Meșter
Am pasit mut si dezgolite picioare gem a doruri cersesc indurare unui dumnezeu fumat de mult pe altarele credintei in nonsensul proscris si crud ecou. iti spun infinge cutitul si scoate-mi-te...
Proverbs of Hell
de William Blake
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plough over the bones of the dead. The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. Prudence is a rich, ugly old maid...
“Lasciati ogni speranza, voi che’ntrate…”
de Albu Marius Silvan
Așa încep să curgă amintirile, căzând ca o corvoadă în glasul gândului, degeaba, neîncetat se luptă inima să le alunge …Privind în urmă nu pot decât să plâng și eu cu cerul și să las în urmă lumea....
