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Thread: The Seasons
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03-27-2019, 11:17 PM #1011
AreYouLove?
"Love loves to love Love"
James Joyce
(1882-1941)
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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03-28-2019, 10:54 AM #1012Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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03-30-2019, 01:59 AM #1013Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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03-30-2019, 10:41 AM #1014
...what was yours is gone...
Cinema Paradiso (1988 film)
Alfredo to Toto Salvatore:
Living here day by day, you think it's the center of the world.
You believe nothing will ever change.
Then you leave - a year, two years.
When you come back, everything's changed.
The thread's broken.
What you came to find isn't there.
What was yours is gone.
You have to go away for a long time... many years...
Before you can come back and find your people.
The land where you were born.
But now, no.
It's not possible.
Right now you're blinder than I am.
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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03-31-2019, 05:30 AM #1015
...a brighter day will dawn on us...
Áspri méra ke ya mas
(There will be better days, even for us)
Composer: Stavros Xarhakos
Lyrics: Nikos Gatsos
Artist: Agnes Baltsa/Giannis Kotsiras
I will water with my teardrops
Those bitter times
Those sad summers
That I had to spend with you
With lifeless doves (hopes)
My skies each dawn were filled
I will return, sad Virgin Mary
Farewell, weep not
Do not let your grieving heart get you down
Just say
Never mind
A brighter day will dawn on us
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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03-31-2019, 11:00 PM #1016Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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04-01-2019, 10:45 PM #1017
...ForeverApril...
Little Flower
Written by: Sidney Bechet
Artist: Fausto Papetti
I have hidden
Better than anywhere else
In the garden of my heart
A little flower
This flower
Prettier than a bouquet
It secretly keeps
All my childish dreams
And the love of my parents
And all these clear mornings
Made of happy distant memories
When life
At times betrays me
You remain my happiness
Little flower
If I could
Recall my twenties for a moment
To breath
This perfume that I loved so much
In my heart
You will always bloom
In the grand garden of love
Little flower
Take this gift
That I always kept
Even when I was twenty
I have never given it away
Don't be afraid
Plucked from the bottom of one's heart
A little flower
Never dies
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Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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04-03-2019, 11:59 AM #1018
...the memory of love will bring you home...
Perhaps Love
Songwriters: John Denver
Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home
Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don't know what to do
The memory of love will see you through
Oh, love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don't know
Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of pain
Like a fire when it's cold outside
Or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don't know
Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of pain
Like a fire when it's cold outside
Or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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04-03-2019, 01:14 PM #1019
...ah...paradise...
In the night afoot
In the night found
Many mines thereabouts
For them they dominated
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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04-04-2019, 10:57 PM #1020
Dr. Buddy Rydell:
"Let me explain something to you, Dave.
There are two kinds of angry people in this world: explosive and implosive.
Explosive is the kind of individual you see screaming at the cashier for not taking their coupons.
Implosive is the cashier who remains quiet day after day and finally shoots everyone in the store.
You're the cashier."
Dave Buznik:
"No, no, no.
I'm the guy hiding in the frozen food section dialling 911.
I swear."
*#nite-once-one or #once-one-nite? umm, now i'm getting confused...
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*