For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.

-William Butler Yeats

- J. M. Barrie

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-Thomas Dybdahl

When you call me close to tell me your body is not beautiful
I want to summon the eyes and hidden mouths of stone and light and water
to testify against you

-Leonard Choen

-HKH Kronpins Haakon Magnus

Her er ditt vern mot vold,
her er ditt sverd:
troen på livet vårt,
menneskets verd

Krig er forakt for liv.
Fred er å skape.
Kast dine krefter inn:
døden skal tape!

Da synker våpnene
maktesløs ned!
Skaper vi menneskeverd
skaper vi fred.

Norald Grieg

I want you to know
one thing

if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red brach
at the slow autumn in my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the implaplable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metal,
were little boats
that sails
towards those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me,
I shall stop loving you little by little

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you

If you think it long and mad,
the wind and banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
in that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots shall set off
to seek another land.

But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love my beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
withouth leaving mine

Pablo Neruda

Leonard Choen

“Recycling” old photos is one of the few things that keeps the photographer in me alive. It seems she is depressed and under challenged at the moment, but I’m hoping that moving to new surrounding and a new beginning in life will reawaken la passione within

Vernon Howard

The strangest thought hit me the other day.. I don’t have enough green dresses. I am in need of more green dresses! How have I lived all these years without realising the lack of emerald coloured garnments in my closet?

The colour green, which is most certainly my favourite colour, symbolises new beginnings, and unbreakable bonds. Prosperity and nostalgia. Nature and charming imperfections. It is also a colour that awakens my soul as well as it calms my thoughts, and keeps me grounded and aware of what’s important in life.

I need more green in my life. And I’ll start by buying myself that dress.

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He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well.
John Clare

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