By and by, I have been fascinated by wind and clouds: wind is the breath of the divine, a messenger, a force of change, and a symbol of freedom. To think that clouds are thoughts made visible, drifting between clarity and mystery.
Could a part of me, when I am dead, become an airy spirit that dances through thoughts and dreams, never quite caught, always in motion? If only my body would turn into a tree spirit who listens to the wind and shelters dreams.
The question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence– whether all that is profound– does not spring from disease of thought– from moods of mind exalted at the expense of the general intellect. #Eleonora#EdgarAllanPoe#TheFalloftheHouseofUsher
In the winding mountains, I seek my love in vain,
With every turn, I hope to see your face again.
Upon the snowy path, I only find traces of your ride,
Leaving behind an enchanting mark where you once glided. #asilenterhuplayer#zhou_zi_jun#周子珺#rn#captivatedbymusic
@andfogle Sheeps are highly sociable, inclined to follow a leader, form home ranges, and have exceptional vision. I think that the sheep in your dream is connected to your psyche, I would suggest that you look into your life and see if any sheep characteristics could speak to how you feel.
@iskdin I have noticed two grammatical similarities : adjective making "i" :compare Szegedi with Tehrani, and possessive suffix "em/am" :compare Zsebem with Jibam (there are some shared words that have entered Hungarian through Turkish)
We are not children; it's ok to make mistakes. We can smudge things, but we need to own up to them with immediacy, integrity, and honesty. #thebear#theartofcooking#thehassleofworking
We never know what we are living for until we know what we die for #thenevers
There are some things so dear, some things so precious, some things so eternally true, that they are worth dying for. #MartinLutherKingJr
Traverser les brouillards de l'imagination
Désenchainer le trait par mille variations
Tuons les habitudes
Changer, créer, détruire
Pour briser les structures à jamais révolues
Prendre les contrepieds de tout ce qu'on a lu
Écrire ta peur de sueur, d'angoisse
#CharlesAznavour
Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear. Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality. #EdgarAllanPoe