your faverite lyrics/quote of the day?
your faverite lyrics/quote of the day?
Ive had this song in my head forever now!
(...)
2Pac: Now tell me
Spoken word:
Who do you believe in?
Is it Buddah, Jehovah, or Jah? Or Allah?
Is it Jesus? Is it God? Or is just yourself?
Definately not to be imposed, being a demon
Because this is the joy of believing!
Men, to believe in yourselves
But for sure, the higher power
Resides only to ride in the heart of the true
From the soul, of the man; for truth never has an alibi
In the poetry, or in it's realm
That's what pulls all words together
Just to understand, that every man, is his OWN man
And only man can satisfy the man
Only the soul of the man, the feelings of the man
The for realness of the man
You can't shake the man when you feel the man you know the man
And you gotta call yourself because you are that man
2Pac:
Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin
Singing while 2Pac speaks:
Who do you believe in? Put my faith in God, and
Blessed and still breathin
Singer + (2Pac):
Even though it's hard (Who do you believe in?)
That's who I believe in (Put my faith in God)
Before I'm leavin (Even though it's hard)
I'm askin the grievin
(Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?)
Who do you believe in? (Who do you believe in?)
Who do you (Blessed and still breathin)
Oh blessed, oh blessed
(Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?)
Singer:
Oh who do you
Do you believe in
Hohhhhh-ohhhhh
2Pac over singer:
Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin
And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?
Singer + (2Pac):
I'm askin (Who do you believe in?)
I'm askin you (Put my faith in God)
(That's who I believe in)
(Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?)
2Pac:
Who do you believe in?
I'm blessed and still breathin
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin, I'm askin the grievin
Who do you believe in?
Who do you believe in?
(...)
2Pac: Now tell me
Spoken word:
Who do you believe in?
Is it Buddah, Jehovah, or Jah? Or Allah?
Is it Jesus? Is it God? Or is just yourself?
Definately not to be imposed, being a demon
Because this is the joy of believing!
Men, to believe in yourselves
But for sure, the higher power
Resides only to ride in the heart of the true
From the soul, of the man; for truth never has an alibi
In the poetry, or in it's realm
That's what pulls all words together
Just to understand, that every man, is his OWN man
And only man can satisfy the man
Only the soul of the man, the feelings of the man
The for realness of the man
You can't shake the man when you feel the man you know the man
And you gotta call yourself because you are that man
2Pac:
Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin
Singing while 2Pac speaks:
Who do you believe in? Put my faith in God, and
Blessed and still breathin
Singer + (2Pac):
Even though it's hard (Who do you believe in?)
That's who I believe in (Put my faith in God)
Before I'm leavin (Even though it's hard)
I'm askin the grievin
(Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?)
Who do you believe in? (Who do you believe in?)
Who do you (Blessed and still breathin)
Oh blessed, oh blessed
(Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?)
Singer:
Oh who do you
Do you believe in
Hohhhhh-ohhhhh
2Pac over singer:
Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin
And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?
Singer + (2Pac):
I'm askin (Who do you believe in?)
I'm askin you (Put my faith in God)
(That's who I believe in)
(Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?)
2Pac:
Who do you believe in?
I'm blessed and still breathin
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin, I'm askin the grievin
Who do you believe in?
Who do you believe in?
SALUT
I like to walk alone on country paths,
rice plants and wild grasses on both sides,
putting each foot down on the earth in mindfulness,
knowing that I walk on the wondrous earth.
In such moments, existence is a miraculous and mysterious reality.
People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle.
But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water
or in thin air, but to walk on earth.
Every day we are engaged in a miracle
which we don't even recognize:
a blue sky, white clouds, green leaves,
the black, curious eyes of a child - our own two eyes.
All is a miracle.
The real miracle is not to walk on water
or in thin air,
but to walk on earth.
HAVE A MIRACULOUS DAY LOVE indigo
I like to walk alone on country paths,
rice plants and wild grasses on both sides,
putting each foot down on the earth in mindfulness,
knowing that I walk on the wondrous earth.
In such moments, existence is a miraculous and mysterious reality.
People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle.
But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water
or in thin air, but to walk on earth.
Every day we are engaged in a miracle
which we don't even recognize:
a blue sky, white clouds, green leaves,
the black, curious eyes of a child - our own two eyes.
All is a miracle.
The real miracle is not to walk on water
or in thin air,
but to walk on earth.
HAVE A MIRACULOUS DAY LOVE indigo
Man....what ya do?
I went sky diving
rockie mountain claiming
2.7 sec on a bull name fumancho
and I love deeper
spoke a little sweeter
Give forgiveness I've been denying
someday I hope you get chance
TO LIVE LIKE YOU WERE DYING.
I became a husband most the time I wasn't
A friend that a friend like to have
I went sky diving
rockie mountain claiming
2.7 sec on a bull name fumancho
and I love deeper
spoke a little sweeter
Give forgiveness I've been denying
someday I hope you get chance
TO LIVE LIKE YOU WERE DYING.
I became a husband most the time I wasn't
A friend that a friend like to have
It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live.
It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live.
Originally Posted by Heather1222
It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live.
It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live.
candles raise my desire
why im so far away
no more meaning to life
no more reason to stay
freezing feeling,breathe in
im coming back again
im not the one whos so far away
when i feel the snakebite enter my veins
never did i wanna be here again
and i dont remember why i came
hazing clouds rain on my head
empty thoughts fill my ears
find my shade by the moonlight
why my thoughts arent so clear
demons dreaming
breathe in breathe in
im coming back again
my addict listens to this daily............his attempt at preventing..............hasnt worked
why im so far away
no more meaning to life
no more reason to stay
freezing feeling,breathe in
im coming back again
im not the one whos so far away
when i feel the snakebite enter my veins
never did i wanna be here again
and i dont remember why i came
hazing clouds rain on my head
empty thoughts fill my ears
find my shade by the moonlight
why my thoughts arent so clear
demons dreaming
breathe in breathe in
im coming back again
my addict listens to this daily............his attempt at preventing..............hasnt worked
Originally Posted by Cadence57
OK, this is killing me - what song is it?
My Favorite:
Autobiography in Five Short Chapters
by Portia Nelson
I.
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost......I am helpless
It isn't my fault.
I takes forever to find a way out.
II.
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in, again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But, it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
III.
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in.....it's a habit....
but,
my eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
IV.
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
V.
I walk down another street.
No...everythings is okay
To me it's natural
I f*@k up everyday
Never enough
Never enough
Do you want some.... what I got ?lol
I feel if I'm falling
I feel If I'm fall'in
I feel if I'm running
LIFE WILL KNOCK ME DOWN......
To me it's natural
I f*@k up everyday
Never enough
Never enough
Do you want some.... what I got ?lol
I feel if I'm falling
I feel If I'm fall'in
I feel if I'm running
LIFE WILL KNOCK ME DOWN......
Desiderata
Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons,
they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs;
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love;
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment
it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful.
Strive to be happy.
Max Ehrmann, Desiderata, Copyright 1952.
Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons,
they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs;
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love;
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment
it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful.
Strive to be happy.
Max Ehrmann, Desiderata, Copyright 1952.
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