Sunday, November 26, 2006

the abyss

the abyss

breath!

Saturday, November 25, 2006

silence..

silence..

n'ai tu idee..

22 noiembrie 2006
11:39

n'ai tu idee.. la'nceput a fost prea devreme, iar apoi, n'a mai fost niciodata momentul.. dar acum, nu mai are nici un rost..

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

she was..

she was.. she was too sober, too far away, too less, too silent, too distant, too colorless, too little, too deceitful, too liar, too dry..

and yet.. why do I feel so empty?!!

a heart..

a heart for sale, I have no use for it anymore..

Sunday, November 19, 2006

cred c'ast'a..

cred c'ast'a fost tot.. pacat..

a game of thrones

a game of thrones

she had seen her husband, her brothers, and all her children slain, and yet in life she had never shed a tear. so in death, the gods had decreed that she would know no rest until her weeping watered the black earth of the vale, where the men she had loved were buried. she had been dead six thousand years now, and still no drop of the torrent had ever reached the valley floor far bellow.

a man who sees nothing has no use for his eyes.. cut them out and give them to your next outrider. tell him you hope that four eyes might see better than two.. and if not, the man after him will have six.


la fel de incantatoare ca prima oara..