Escolar/butterfish/super white tuna/ white tuna: avoid.
Will cause excretion of orange coloured oil.
happyloyaltruthgeneroustolerenceforgivelaughterjoyfaithcarehopelovepeacesharebenevolencejustice
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Saturday, August 04, 2012
05|August|2012
Something new I learnt recently:
• Moray Eel can bite off a finger.
• Toe can be grafted to replace the finger.
• Dahab Blue Hole had many death of divers.
• Trimix gas
• Technical diving
• Moray Eel can bite off a finger.
• Toe can be grafted to replace the finger.
• Dahab Blue Hole had many death of divers.
• Trimix gas
• Technical diving
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Unavoidable
Breaking up, separation, divorce, disagreements... These are not the worst ending.
Yes, it end on a sour note, but it's a choice. And there's also a second chance to savage if one wants to.
The worst ending to a relationship is death. No choice. No chance.
Yes, it end on a sour note, but it's a choice. And there's also a second chance to savage if one wants to.
The worst ending to a relationship is death. No choice. No chance.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Sunday, December 09, 2007
最美的不是下雨天 . . .
是曾与你躲过雨的午夜
说过的话语 做过的事情
眨个眼我们个分东西
眨个眼我们个分东西
回忆的画面 . . .
感动了心灵的最深处
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
回忆的声音
播在夜里
像是一首旋律
多么美丽
那时我很肯定
你是我唯一
眨个眼我们就各分东西
再说我爱你
泪把心占据
却有些甜蜜
让伤心被允许
说过的话语
做过的事情
像歌曲陪我每个冬季
纪念着我和你相爱这主题
时间早已忘记
分手时候的无情
你给的美好回忆
让我有怀念的勇气
Monday, May 07, 2007
It's difficult for us to understand
why there has to be sadness and uncertainty.
Maybe it's because life wants us to take notice of the joy in our lives,
or maybe it's life's way of telling us that the heart must experience the pain of heartache
before the soul can learn how to dance.
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Vocals: Scott Matthew
Music: Yoko Kanno (菅野よう子)
Album: 攻殻機動隊 STAND ALONE COMPLEX~be Human
I analyze and I verify and I quantify enough
100 percentile no errors no miss
I synchronize and I specialize and I classify so much
Don’t worry ’bout dreaming because I don’t sleep –
I wish I could at least 30 percent
Maybe 50 for pleasure then skip all the rest
If I only was more human
If I only was more human
I would count every single second the rest of my life
If I just could be more human
I’d have so many little babies and maybe a wife
I’d roll around in mud and have lots of fun then when I was done
I’d roll around in mud and have lots of fun then when I was done
Build bubblebath towers and swim in the tub
Sand Castles on the beach, frolick in the sea, get a broken knee
Be scared of the dark and I’d sing out of key
Curse when I lost a fight, kiss and reunite, scratch a spider’s bite
Curse when I lost a fight, kiss and reunite, scratch a spider’s bite
Be happy with wrinkles I got when I smile
Pet kittens ’till they purred, maybe keep a bird, always keep my word
I’d cry at sad movies and laugh ’till it hurt
I’d buy a big bike, I’d ride by the lake
And I’d have lots of friends and I’d stay out too late
If I could just be more human
I would see every little thing with a gleam in my eye
If only I was more human
I’d embrace every single feeling that came in my life
Would I care and be forgiving?
Would I be sentimental and would I feel loneliness?
Would I doubt and have misgivings?
Would I doubt and have misgivings?
Would I cause someone sorrow too? Would I know what to do?
Will I cry when its all over?
When I die will I see Heaven?
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
Sunday, July 02, 2006
Did people believe what they saw?
Or did they only let themselves see what they believed?
Friday, June 23, 2006
The longest wait...
is not created by the amount of time passed...
but by your mind...
Saturday, April 29, 2006
A long time ago, there was an Emperor who told his horseman that if he could ride on his horse and cover as much land area as he likes, then the Emperor would give him the area of land he has covered.
Sure enough, the horseman quickly jumped onto his horse and rode as fast as possible to cover as much land area as he could. He kept on riding and riding, whipping the horse to go as fast as possible. When he was hungry or tired, he did not stop because he wanted to cover as much area as possible.
Came to a point when he had covered a substantial area and he was exhausted and was dying. Then he asked himself, "Why did I push myself so hard to cover so much land area? Now I am dying and I only need a very small area to bury myself."
The above story is similar with the journey of our Life. We push very hard everyday to make more money, to gain power and recognition. We neglect our health , time with our family and to appreciate the surrounding beauty and the hobbies we love.
One day when we look back , we will realize that we don't really need that much, but then we cannot turn back time for what we have missed.
Life is not about making money, acquiring power or recognition . Life is definitely not about work! Work is only necessary to keep us living so as to enjoy the beauty and pleasures of life. Life is a balance of Work and Play, Family and Personal time. You have to decide how you want to balance your Life. Define your priorities, realize what you are able to compromise but always let some of your decisions be based on your instincts. Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of Life, the whole aim of human existence.
So, take it easy, do what you want to do and appreciate nature.
Sure enough, the horseman quickly jumped onto his horse and rode as fast as possible to cover as much land area as he could. He kept on riding and riding, whipping the horse to go as fast as possible. When he was hungry or tired, he did not stop because he wanted to cover as much area as possible.
Came to a point when he had covered a substantial area and he was exhausted and was dying. Then he asked himself, "Why did I push myself so hard to cover so much land area? Now I am dying and I only need a very small area to bury myself."
The above story is similar with the journey of our Life. We push very hard everyday to make more money, to gain power and recognition. We neglect our health , time with our family and to appreciate the surrounding beauty and the hobbies we love.
One day when we look back , we will realize that we don't really need that much, but then we cannot turn back time for what we have missed.
Life is not about making money, acquiring power or recognition . Life is definitely not about work! Work is only necessary to keep us living so as to enjoy the beauty and pleasures of life. Life is a balance of Work and Play, Family and Personal time. You have to decide how you want to balance your Life. Define your priorities, realize what you are able to compromise but always let some of your decisions be based on your instincts. Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of Life, the whole aim of human existence.
So, take it easy, do what you want to do and appreciate nature.
Life is fragile, Life is short.
Do not take Life for granted.
Live a balanced lifestyle and enjoy Life!
Watch your thoughts ; they become words.
Watch your words ; they become actions.
Watch your actions ; they become habits.
Watch your habits; they become character .
Watch your character; it becomes your destiny .
Watch your thoughts ; they become words.
Watch your words ; they become actions.
Watch your actions ; they become habits.
Watch your habits; they become character .
Watch your character; it becomes your destiny .
Friday, April 14, 2006
Friday, April 07, 2006
Saturday, February 18, 2006
时机一但错过就不能从来,
因为时间不等人。
话一说出口就不能收回,
因为心已感受。
事情一过就不要后悔,
因为它已成为回忆。
重要的是怎么如何面对未来
Sunday, January 15, 2006
相约来到这世上
却在途中失散
走的路是否一样
看着同一片艳阳
我忽然有预感
久违的陌生人会遇上
也许是你笑的弧度和我很像
也许是因为守护的星座和我一样
也许是漫长的黑夜特别孤单
才会背靠著背一起等天亮
黑夜如果不黑暗 美梦又何必向往
破晓会是坚持的人最后获得的奖赏
黑夜如果太黑暗 我们就闭上眼看
希望若不熄灭就会亮成心中的星光
上帝布置的悲伤 和分配的阳光
你和我是否一样
拥抱同一种信仰
我忽然有预感
我们会是彼此的星探
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
泪 有点咸 有点甜
你的胸膛吻着我的侧脸
回头看踏过的雪 慢慢融化成草原
而我就像你 没有一秒 曾后悔
爱 那么绵 那么粘
管命运 设定要谁离别
海岸线越让人流连
总是美得越蜿蜒
我们太倔强
连天都不忍 再反对
深情一眼挚爱万年
几度轮回恋恋不灭
把岁月铺成红毯胡歌
见证我们的极限
心疼一句珍藏万年
誓言就该比永远更远
要不是沧海桑田
真爱怎么会浮现
Thursday, December 29, 2005
传说漫长 浩瀚如史诗般
记载这段 惶惶不安
顏色金黄 阿波罗的光芒
却比不上 达芙妮的勇敢
没有一种爱可以
在自由之上
达芙妮的伤 化身
月桂树 倔强月桂树漂香
那夜风恋月光
我的爱 很不一样
素净的脸上
从不抹浓妆
坚持 自己喜欢
月桂树漂香云
缠绕星光
我要 有话就讲
无边的海洋
那辽阔的想像
比谁 都不平凡
森林河畔 阿波罗在追赶
哭著戴上 达芙妮的桂冠
被束缚的爱 已经
没有了 温暖
达芙妮的伤 心疼
千年间流传
爱摇晃 爱靠岸
我航向了前方 寻找桂冠
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
琥珀色黄昏像糖
在很美的远方
你的脸没有化装我却疯狂爱
上思念跟影子在傍晚一起被拉长
我手中那入场圈陪我数羊薄
荷色草地芬芳像风没有形状
我却能够牢记你的气质跟脸庞
冷空气跟琉璃在清晨很有透明感
像我的喜欢被你看穿
摊位上一朵艳阳我悄悄出现你身旁
你慌乱的模样我微笑安静欣赏
我顶着大太阳只想为你撑伞
你靠在我肩膀深呼吸怕遗忘
因为捞鱼的蠢游戏我们开始交谈
多希望话题不断园游会永不打烊
气球在我手上我牵着你瞎逛
有话想对你讲你眼睛却装盲
连蛋糕跟你嘴角果酱我都想要尝
园游会影片在播放这个世界约好一起逛
Saturday, November 05, 2005
一群嗜血的蚂蚁被腐肉所吸引
'我面无表情看孤独的风景
失去你爱恨开始分明
失去你还有什黱事好关心
当鸽子不再象徵和平
我终於被提醒
广场上餵食的是秃鹰
我用漂亮的押韵
形容被掠夺一空的爱情'
啊乌云开始遮蔽夜色不乾净
公园里葬礼的回音在漫天飞行
送你的白色玫瑰
在纯黑的环境凋零
乌鸦在树枝上诡异的很安静
静静听我黑色的大衣
想温暖你日渐冰冷的回忆
走过的走过的生命
啊四周弥漫雾气
我在空旷的墓地
'老去後还爱你'
为你弹奏萧邦的夜曲
纪念我死去的爱情
'跟夜风一样的声音
心碎的很好听'
手在键盘敲很轻
'我给的思念很小心'
你埋葬的地方叫幽冥
为你弹奏萧邦的夜曲
纪念我死去的爱情
而我为你隐姓埋名
在月光下弹琴
'对你心跳的感应还是如此温热亲近'
怀念你那鲜红的唇印
'那些断翅的蜻蜓散落在这森林
而我的眼睛没有丝毫同情
失去你泪水混浊不清
失去你我连笑容都有阴影
风在长满青苔的屋顶
嘲笑我的伤心'
像一口没有水的枯井
我用凄美的字型
描绘後悔莫及的那爱情
为你弹奏萧邦的夜曲
纪念我死去的爱情
'跟夜风一样的声音
心碎的很好听'
手在键盘敲很轻
'我给的思念很小心'
你埋葬的地方叫幽冥
为你弹奏萧邦的夜曲
纪念我死去的爱情
而我为你隐姓埋名在月光下弹琴
'对你心跳的感应还是如此温热亲近'
怀念你那鲜红的唇印
Thursday, August 25, 2005
是 当 若 世
你 出 有 上
是 现 , lll是
我 争 衡 否
还 议 量 有
是 ,l 标 对
他 究 准 错
? 竟 是 的
llll l谁 什 存
ll ll 对 么 在
ll ll 谁 ? ?
你 出 有 上
是 现 , lll是
我 争 衡 否
还 议 量 有
是 ,l 标 对
他 究 准 错
? 竟 是 的
llll l谁 什 存
ll ll 对 么 在
ll ll 谁 ? ?
错 lll
lllll ? llllllll
lllll ? llllllll
~书:都是你的错~
Sunday, August 21, 2005
TAKE ONE STORY, viewed from two different angles.
Take a rainy Sunday morning in July, in the late 1920s, when Eddie and his friends are tossing a baseball Eddie got for his birthday nearly a year ago. Take a moment when that ball flies over Eddie's head and out into the street. Eddie, wearing tawny pants and a wool cap, chases after it, and runs in front of an automobile, a Ford Model A. the car screeches, veers and just misses him. He shivers, exhales, get the ball, and races back to his friends. The game soon ends and the children run to the arcade to play.
Now take that same story from a different angle. A man is behind the wheel of a Ford Model A, which he has borrowed from a friend to practise his driving. The road is wet from the morning rain. Suddenly, a baseball bounces across the street, and a boy comes racing after it. The driver slams on the brakes and yanks the wheel. the car skids, the tires screech.
The man somehow regains control, and the Model A rolls on. The child has disappeared in the rearview mirror, but the man's body is still affected, thinking of how close he came to tradegy. The jolt of adrenaline has forced his heart to pump furiously and this heart is not a strong one and the pumping leaves him drained. The man feels dizzy and his head drops momentarily. His automobile nearly collides with another. The second driver honks, the man veers again, spinning the wheel, pushing on the brake pedal. He skids along an avenue then turns down an alley. His vehicle rolls until it collides with the rear of a parked truck. There is a small crashing noise. The headlights shatter. The impact smacks the man in the steering wheel. His forehead bleeds. He steps from the Model A, sees the damage, then collapses onto the wet pavement. His arm throbs. His chest hurts. It is Sunday morning. The alley is empty. He remains there, unnoticed, slumped against the side of the car. The blood from his coronary arteries no longer flows to his heart. An hour passes. A policeman finds him. A medical examiner pronounces him dead. The cause of death is listed as ''heart attack''. There are no known relatives.
Take one story, viewed from two different angles. It is the same day, the same moment, but one angle ends happily, at an arcade, and the other ends badly, in a city morgue.
~Mitch Albom: the five people you meet in heaven~
Take a rainy Sunday morning in July, in the late 1920s, when Eddie and his friends are tossing a baseball Eddie got for his birthday nearly a year ago. Take a moment when that ball flies over Eddie's head and out into the street. Eddie, wearing tawny pants and a wool cap, chases after it, and runs in front of an automobile, a Ford Model A. the car screeches, veers and just misses him. He shivers, exhales, get the ball, and races back to his friends. The game soon ends and the children run to the arcade to play.
Now take that same story from a different angle. A man is behind the wheel of a Ford Model A, which he has borrowed from a friend to practise his driving. The road is wet from the morning rain. Suddenly, a baseball bounces across the street, and a boy comes racing after it. The driver slams on the brakes and yanks the wheel. the car skids, the tires screech.
The man somehow regains control, and the Model A rolls on. The child has disappeared in the rearview mirror, but the man's body is still affected, thinking of how close he came to tradegy. The jolt of adrenaline has forced his heart to pump furiously and this heart is not a strong one and the pumping leaves him drained. The man feels dizzy and his head drops momentarily. His automobile nearly collides with another. The second driver honks, the man veers again, spinning the wheel, pushing on the brake pedal. He skids along an avenue then turns down an alley. His vehicle rolls until it collides with the rear of a parked truck. There is a small crashing noise. The headlights shatter. The impact smacks the man in the steering wheel. His forehead bleeds. He steps from the Model A, sees the damage, then collapses onto the wet pavement. His arm throbs. His chest hurts. It is Sunday morning. The alley is empty. He remains there, unnoticed, slumped against the side of the car. The blood from his coronary arteries no longer flows to his heart. An hour passes. A policeman finds him. A medical examiner pronounces him dead. The cause of death is listed as ''heart attack''. There are no known relatives.
Take one story, viewed from two different angles. It is the same day, the same moment, but one angle ends happily, at an arcade, and the other ends badly, in a city morgue.
~Mitch Albom: the five people you meet in heaven~
Saturday, August 20, 2005
Friday, August 19, 2005
Wednesday, August 03, 2005
Tuesday, July 26, 2005
Do you know what you’re fighting for?
Why your dreams still bum?
Do you know why you wake at night?
Why you close your eyes when you should fight?
Do you know what you really love?
The more that we know the less we know…
Do you know what you’re waiting for?
Why your heart stands still?
Do you know what your limits are?
Are you reaching out with open arms?
Do you know all your inner truths?
The more that we know the less we know…
~Somewhere : Sweetbox~
Saturday, July 23, 2005
One day on the road on the English countryside,
a clergyman happened to meet Plague.
'Where are you bound?' asked Clergyman.
'To, London,' responded Plague, 'to kill a thousand.'
They chatted a few moments longer, then parted.
Some months later they chanced to meet again, and the Clergyman inquired,
'As I recall, you were going to kill a thousand.
How is it that two thousand died?'
'Ah, yes,' replied Plague.
'I killed but a thousand. Fear killed the rest.'
Sunday, July 10, 2005
When a dove cries,
you know everything has gone sour,
hope can't be restored and everything has died.
All is quiet when a dove cries,.....
......it is a bitter time when a dove cries
because doves don't cry.
-chinese import-
Thursday, July 07, 2005
The best way to predict your future is to create it.
-Unknown-
Friday, June 24, 2005
Thursday, June 16, 2005
After running, this is what you need:
空气
我真的真的需要你
如果没有你活不下去
这是我的命运
Ohh.... 氧气
[Adel & Stace]
-~Life is fragile~-
Wednesday, June 15, 2005
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
"People travel to wonder at the height of the mountains,
at the huge waves of the seas,
at the long course of the rivers,
at the vast compass of the ocean,
at the circular motion of the stars,
and yet they pass by themselves without wondering."
St. Augustine, 354 430
Early Christian Priest, Author
Monday, June 06, 2005
In the wake of his parents' murder, disillusioned industrial heir Bruce Wayne travels the world seeking the means to fight injustice and turn fear against those who prey on the fearful.
He returns to Gotham and unveils his alter-ego: Batman, a masked crusader who uses his strength, intellect and an array of high tech deceptions to fight the sinister forces that threaten the city.
More Than A Man_BATMAN
Sunday, June 05, 2005
莫斯科没有眼泪
_.~*' Twins '*~._
冬天的离别在莫斯科的深夜
一列列军队在街上戒备森严
这里没人察觉谁又爱上了谁
因为苦难不许人崩溃
感情上若习惯防备
寂寞就多一道墙围
爱情隐隐约约提醒我这一回
再不拥抱就是罪
莫斯科没有眼泪大雪纷飞
你冷的好憔悴
单身的我原本以为可以一辈子不跟谁
莫斯科没有眼泪我却流泪
不住哭的赞美
让我付出不怕心碎是你最好的美
莫斯科没有眼泪我却流泪
不住哭的赞美
让我付出不怕心碎是你最好的美
爱在最古老的国界
再不求能全身而退
Wednesday, June 01, 2005
我孤单我不安
思绪被封住了口
黑夜却还是不罢手
强颜欢笑背后
在暗淡中摸索
我祈祷只愿你听得到
从分开到现在
我过的我在习惯
伤痛却依然在扩散
时间不听使唤
为回忆上了锁
这段情我已放不开
~~ 作曲:周杰伦 ~~
Tuesday, May 31, 2005
Wednesday, May 11, 2005
You're juz another part of me..oh..
You're juz another part of me..oh..
吃饭吃到睡了
我开车开到傻了
我看书看到你了
开始怀疑我怎么了
说话说到吐了
我写歌写到疯了
我爱你爱到盲了
天知道我又怎么了
不舍得舍不得都分手了
舍不得不舍得散了
爱是你的我是我的完了
原来我只是突然累了
原来我不说了
原来我撑着撑到麻了
原来我不爱了哒啦......
我开车开到傻了
我看书看到你了
开始怀疑我怎么了
说话说到吐了
我写歌写到疯了
我爱你爱到盲了
天知道我又怎么了
不舍得舍不得都分手了
舍不得不舍得散了
爱是你的我是我的完了
原来我只是突然累了
原来我不说了
原来我撑着撑到麻了
原来我不爱了哒啦......
Thursday, May 05, 2005
Everybody's got something they had to leave behind
One regret from yesterday that just seems to grow with time
There's no use looking back or wondering
How it could be now or might have been
Oh this I know but still I can't find ways to let you go
I've never had a dream come true
Till the day that I found you
Even though I pretend that I've moved on
You'll always be my baby
I never found the words to say
You're the one I think about each day
And I know no matter where life takes me to
A part of me will always be with you
Somewhere in my memory
I've lost all sense of time
and tomorrow can never be cos yesterday is all that fills my mind
There's no use looking back or wondering
How it could be now or might have been
Oh this I know but still I can't find ways to let you go
I've never had a dream come true
Till the day that I found you
Even though I pretend that I've moved on
You'll always be my baby
I never found the words to say
You're the one I think about each day
And I know no matter where life takes me to
A part of me will always be
You'll always be the dream that fills my head
Yes you will, say you will, you know you will
Oh baby, you'll always be the one I know I'll never forget
There's no use looking back or wondering
Because love is a strange and funny thing
No matter how I try and try I just can't say goodbye
No no no noI've never had a dream come true
Till the day that I found you
Even though I pretend that I've moved on
You'll always be my baby
I never found the words to say (words to say)
You're the one I think about each day
And I know no matter where life takes me to
A part of me will always be
A part of me will always be with you
Monday, May 02, 2005
Dont you ever wish
You were someone else
You were meant to be
The way you are exactly
Dont you ever say
You dont like the way you are
When you learn to love yourself
You're better off by far
And I hope you always stay the same
Cause there's nothing 'bout you I would change
I think that you could be
Whatever you wanted to be
If you could realize
All the dreams you have inside
Dont be afraid
If you've got something to say
Just open up your heart
And let it show you the way
Believe in yourself
Reach down inside
The love you find will set you free
Believe in yourself
You will come alive
Have faith in what you do
You'll make it through
Dont change...
黑黑的天空低垂
亮亮的繁星相随
虫儿飞虫儿飞
你在思念谁
天上的星星流泪
地上的玫瑰枯萎
冷风吹冷风吹
只要有你陪
虫儿飞花儿睡
一双又一对才美
不怕天黑
只怕心碎
不管累不累
也不管东南西北
Saturday, April 02, 2005
When I'm Alone, the Feeling just got more Intense..
That I'm Alone.
Thursday, March 24, 2005
To Forgive,
Is to free the Prisoner.
And realised..
The Prisoner
is You
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
Don't dwell in the past; it's over
nor Dream into the future; it's not yet here
Be on Time
-Swotch-
Wednesday, March 16, 2005
Had a little conversation with some of my frenz today.
Realised something ironic:
Why are we so happy celebrating our birthdays,
when every one of it means we are one step closer to death?
Or man tend to looked on e bright side? ; that we had survived another year on earth and it's worth celebrating?
Realised something ironic:
Why are we so happy celebrating our birthdays,
when every one of it means we are one step closer to death?
Or man tend to looked on e bright side? ; that we had survived another year on earth and it's worth celebrating?
For most, maybe it's juz another chance to enjoy and be happy.
Saturday, March 05, 2005
The Lord's Prayer
Our Father which art in heaven.
Hallowed by thy name.
Thy kingdom come.
Thy will be done in earth,
as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our debts, as we forgive our debtors.
And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil:
For thine is the kingdom,
and the power, and the glory,
for ever.
Amen.
Matthew 6:9-13
Wednesday, February 16, 2005
Trust is the signal command to clear the runway for Betrayal.
Friday, February 04, 2005
A Walk To Remember - ONLY HOPE
There's a song that's inside of my soul
It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again
I'm awake in the infinite cold
But you sing to be over and over and over again
So I lay my head back down
And I lift my hands and pray
To be only yours, I pray
To be only yours I know now...
You're my only hope
Sing to me the song of the stars
Of your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing again
When it feels like my dreams are so far
Sing to me of the plans that you have for me over again
So I lay my head back down
And I lift my hands and pray
To be only yours,
I prayTo be only yours I know now...
You're my only hope
I give you my destiny
I'm givin' you all of me
I want your symphony singing in all that I am
At the top of lungs
I'm givin' it back
So I lay my head back down
And I lift my hands and pray
To be only yours, I pray
To be only yours, I pray
To be only yours I know now...
You're my only hope
OoooOoo
Mmmm
Ooooooo
-~Mandy moore~-
Sunday, July 25, 2004
'is life a multiple-choice or a true or false test?'
Then a voice comes out of the dark and says,
'we hate to tell you this, but life is a thousand-word essay.'"
Charlie Brown
Sunday, July 11, 2004
If it hasn't worked out, it's not the end.
You just can't have it all at one time.
~^Oprah Winfrey^~
Thursday, July 08, 2004
But the thought I thought wasn't the thought I thought I thought.
If the thought I thought I thought had been the thought I thought,
I wouldn't have thought so much.
Friday, July 02, 2004
You must want to fly so much that
you are willing to give up being a caterpillar."
- Trina Paulus -
Monday, June 28, 2004
Wednesday, June 16, 2004
it means you never take any chances.
Sunday, June 13, 2004
today is the tomorrow you worried about yesterday.
- Dale Carnegie
Thursday, June 10, 2004
Decide what you want.
Ben Stein
(Actor, Author, Comedian)
Sunday, June 06, 2004
Saturday, June 05, 2004
until you consider things from that person's point of view...
until you climb into that person's skin and walk around in it.
Friday, June 04, 2004
If you feel that it hurts you, it probably hurts the person too.
Monday, May 31, 2004
Friday, May 28, 2004
- Jean de la Bruyere
Saturday, May 22, 2004
Why can't people just have a little more understanding?
Why can't people just have a little more tolerance?
Why can't people just have a little more care?
Why can't people just use their BRAIN a little more?
Why can't they THINK before they decided to do something?
Why can't they think of the consequences?
THINK! Not only for themselves, but for people around them too, and how their actions will affect the future, feelings and is it the best way out?
To do that, you need a little more understanding, a little more tolerance, a little more care and last but not least, your BRaIN!
For goodness sake, use it to THINK!
Don't just look at the surface of the problem and assume that no one care, the world is against you, treating your foe as friend and the closest people around you as foe.
Wednesday, May 19, 2004
I would never forget a birthday
I would take every opportunity to say I love you
I would take the time to stop and listen
I would make time for a friend..
juz because..
I would plan family vacations to spend time with my family
I would take the time to hear the wild adventures of a 5 yr-old
I would spend more time making someone feel beautiful and important
I would rolled down a grassey hill just to feel the rush
I would share my feelings with those who love me
I would eat cake for breakfast
or pancakes for dinner just to celebrate the day
I would cherish the little everyday things..
a morning hug
a smile from a stranger
dinner with my family
a crayon masterpiece
an unexpected phone call
a sunset
If I had my life to live over..
I would make a point to not regret the choices I made
and I would make sure everyone I loved know it..
Everyday..
I didn't want to let another minute pass me by
without letting you know you're an important part of my life
~ J. Goode ~
Tuesday, May 18, 2004
Paul Boese
Monday, May 17, 2004
When I Met you, I was afraid to Like you.
When I Liked you, I was afraid to Love you.
When I Loved you, I was afraid to Lose you.
Wednesday, May 12, 2004
It must be taut and vibrating like a guitar string.
~ Pele ~
Tuesday, May 11, 2004
but by seeing the Imperfect Person perfectly.
Sunday, May 09, 2004
They remember you for how you made them feel.
Sunday, May 02, 2004
Wednesday, April 28, 2004
Neither need you do anything but be yourself.
Lao-Tzu
Monday, April 26, 2004
how can there be enough time for quarreling?
- Margaret Gatty -
Sunday, April 25, 2004
and you'll find you've collected a lot of empty yesterdays.
- Harrold Hill -
Friday, April 23, 2004
I want to live to be a hundred minus one day,
so I never have to live without you.
x°º¤Winnie the Pooh¤º°x
TO: KUM KUM
You good huh.. make me so sad.. now then you tell me it's a April fool's joke.. hai..anyway glad to hear that you are not thinking too much now.. but don't stop your brain from functioning properly k.. haha... and e quote means: "one would rather leave first before another so as not to have to bear e anguish n hurt of losing the other" Actually it's quite selfish, cos the 'other person' will be the one suffering.. enjoy your holidays..
TO: PIN PIN
you saw that from TV? i don't know about that, i took it from an e-mail.. and ya, from winnie the pooh.. happy holidays too..
Thursday, April 01, 2004
Let me be your hero
Would you dance if I asked you to dance?
Would you run and never look back
Would you cry if you saw me crying
Would you save my soul tonight?
Would you tremble if I touched your lips?
Would you laugh oh please tell me these
Now would you die for the one you love?
Hold me in your arms tonight?
(Chorus)
I can be your hero baby
I can kiss away the pain
I will stand by you forever
You can take my breath away
Would you swear that you'll always be mine?
Would you lie would you run away
Am I in too deep?
Have I lost my mind?
I don't care you're here tonight
Chorus
I just want to hold you (2x)
Am I in too deep?
Have I lost my mind?
Well I don't care you're here tonight
Chorus (2x)
You can take my breath my breath away
I can be your hero
Enrique Iglesias
Wednesday, March 31, 2004
Some will be inconsiderate,
some will be downright mean and selfish.
And we shall inevitably run into such people.
Their meanness and inconsideration could make us sad,
depressed or discouraged.
If we let that happen, life for us will come to a standstill......
Sunday, March 28, 2004
Don't ever wipe your tears if you still want to cry.
Don't ever settle for an answer if you still want to know.
Don't ever say you don't love him/her if you can't let him/her go.
---> TO My Dear Friends Out There<---
Wednesday, March 10, 2004
Most people never listen.
if it looks good to the world but does not feel good in your heart,
it is not success at all.
but by how much you are loved by others.
The Wizard to the Tin Man
Tuesday, March 02, 2004
(A Day Without Rain)
Who can say where the road goes,
Where the day flows?
Only time...
And who can say if your love grows,
As your heart chose?
Only time...
(chants)
Who can say why your heart sighs,
As your love flies?
Only time...
And who can say why your heart cries,
When your love dies?
Only time...
(chants)
Who can say when the roads meet,
That love might be,
In your heart.
And who can say when the day sleeps,
If the night keeps all your heart?
Night keeps all your heart...
(extended chants)
Who can say if your love grows,
As your heart chose?
Only time...
And who can say where the road goes,
Where the day flows?
Only time...
Who knows?
Only time...
Who knows?
Only time...
- Enya -
Friday, February 27, 2004
Red like an apple, sweet to the core.
Orange , like a burning flame, never dying out.
Yellow like the sun that brightens your day.
Green like a plant that keeps on growing.
Blue like the water that is so pure.
Purple like a flower that is ready to bloom.
Indigo like the dreams that fill your heart.
Thank you for the blessing of our friendship!
Monday, February 23, 2004
It hurts even more when someone breaks up with you.
But love hurts the most when the person you love has no idea how you feel.
Sunday, February 22, 2004
but you actually have to change them yourself.
Saturday, February 21, 2004
- and even the impossible may only be so, as of now.
Regret is an appalling waste of energy ;
you can't build on it, it's only good for wallowing in.
It is a matter of choice.
It is not a thing to be waited for,
it is a thing to be achieved.
so you can become bitter and give up.
They happen to break you down and build you up
so you can be all that you were intended to be.
makes you feel nothing,
it means I am nothing to you.
Thursday, February 05, 2004
It is what a man does with what happens to him.
Wednesday, February 04, 2004
Monday, February 02, 2004
You think you own whatever land you land on
The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know ev'ry rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
In a cirle, in a hoop that never ends
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you there he's been
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
How high does the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper-skinned
We just sing with all the voices of the mountain
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all colors of the wind
Vanessa Williams
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