January 2010
3 posts
“The trouble with the world is that the stupid are cocksure and the intelligent...”
– Bertrand Russell (Via Arni)
today i can write the saddest lines (pablo neruda)
vivalavieboheme:
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: “The night is full of stars, and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance.” The night wind whirls in the sky and sings. I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. On nights like this, I held her in my arms. I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky. She...