I took asylum in her heart.
SIX WORDS (4/12/14)
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With wide-embracing love
Thy Spirit animates eternal years,
Pervades and broods above,
Changes, sustains, dissolves, creates, and rears.
Though earth and moon were gone,
And suns and universes ceased to be,
And Thou wert left alone,
Every existence would exist in Thee.
There is not room for Death,
Nor atom that his might could render void:
Thou — THOU art Being and Breath,
And what THOU art may never be destroyed.
Emily Brontë (via observando)
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My tastes are simple: I am easily satisfied with the best.
Winston Churchill (via observando)
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