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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
 
Australia
1157 Posts |
 Posted - 06 May 2004 : 3:54:59 PM
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Ok, so I'm obssessed with this thing called love...freely admit it. Mushy quotes are great aren't they! *note sarcasm here, but still its philosophy*
When love beckons to you follow him,
Though his ways are hard and steep.
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions
May wound you.
And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams
As the north wind lays waste the garden.
For even as love crowns you
so shall he crucify you.
Even as he is for your growth
So is he for your pruning.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing.
"I wasn't kissing her
I was whispering in her mouth"
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Oh be still my beating heart......ok, not THAT still!
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Mazeppa
Zombie
 
USA
897 Posts |
Posted - 07 May 2004 : 09:54:00 AM
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I LOVED that. And warning to all men out there....Pay much attention to romance. Drape the bedroom with silk and lace, cook an awesome romantic dinner, light the room with candles, WORK to win her heart many times over. Constantly suprise her with things you devise, keep her heart flaming with the things you do. Creativity is the food for romance. Shoot the television set.......
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 07 May 2004 : 10:36:07 AM
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Oh Robbo that is perfect 
See, YOU get it - what the hell is the matter with all you other blokes out there? 
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Oh be still my beating heart......ok, not THAT still!
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 07 May 2004 : 12:24:09 PM
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More ramblings by persons unknown (except those in blue print which are Shakespeare) I have collected over the whiles...
Age does not protect you from love
but love to some extent protects you from age.
"Kisses blown are kisses wasted, kisses are note kisses unless they are tasted, kisses spread germs and germs are hated, so kiss me baby, I'm vaccinated."
"He brushed the hair away from my face. As he leaned in I took a deep breath. I closed my eyes as our lips met. The feelings I had, I never did expect. My lips went warm and my body felt tingly. My heartbeat rose as we went apart. Has he caught my breath? We looked and smiled then said good bye. The way I felt I coudn't keep inside."
"By my eyes I met you
By my soft hands I touched you
By my lips I kissed you
By my heart I loved you!"
"A man loses his sense of direction after four drinks. A woman loses hers after four kisses."
"I did not kiss his lips, I just told them a secret."
He's teaching her arithmetic, he said it was his mission. He kissed her once then kissed her twice and said, "Now that's addition." And as he added smack by smack, in silent satisfaction, she sweetly gave the kisses back and said, "Now that's subtraction." Then he kissed her, she kissed him, without an explanation, and both together smiled and said, "That's multiplication." Then dad appeared upon the scene and made a quick decision. He kicked that kid three blocks away and said, "That's long division!"
No sooner met but they looked, no sooner looked than they loved than they sighed, no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason, no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy."
With my love’s picture then my eye doth feast, and to the painted banquet bids my heart; another time mine eye is my heart’s guest, and in his thoughts of love doth share a part. So either by thy picture or my love, thyself away art present still with me, for thou not farther than my thoughts canst move, and I am still with them and they with thee; or, if they sleep, thy picture in my sight awakes my heart to heart’s and eye’s delight."
Heaven bent to take my hand, and lead me through the fire.
Be the long awaited answer, to a long and painful fight. |
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Mazeppa
Zombie
USA
897 Posts |
Posted - 08 May 2004 : 12:31:57 AM
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That made me quite DIZZY!!!!
*Oh be still my throbbing heart......***********
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shy
Crypt Keeper
 
Australia
2014 Posts |
Posted - 13 May 2004 : 11:46:19 PM
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Originally posted by Iceheart
what the hell is the matter with all you other blokes out there?
They have penises Jaz... apparantly it makes it harder to think...
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 14 May 2004 : 3:14:43 PM
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Ah she lives!!!
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They have penises Jaz... apparantly it makes it harder to think...
Ah yes I forgot....two brains and only enough blood to run one at the same time...that one being the one below the belt  HAHAHAHA!
Heaven bent to take my hand, and lead me through the fire.
Be the long awaited answer, to a long and painful fight. |
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Mazeppa
Zombie
USA
897 Posts |
Posted - 15 May 2004 : 3:23:57 PM
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STOP it you two......you are making the blood rush to my.....head.....
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 17 May 2004 : 3:49:11 PM
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quote:
STOP it you two......you are making the blood rush to my.....head.....
So if I held you upside down the blood would rush back the other way and stabilise your body? 
Heaven bent to take my hand, and lead me through the fire.
Be the long awaited answer, to a long and painful fight. |
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Jamie Cook
Lost Soul
USA
26 Posts |
Posted - 08 July 2004 : 1:53:33 PM
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A man desires what he can not have and once he has it he no longer desires it.
Someone unknown and wise once said this.
Mary Ann Cotton, She is dead and she is rotten, She lies in her bead, with her eyes wide open, sing, sing, oh, what can I sing, Mary Ann Cotton is tied up with a string. Where, where? Up in the air. Sellin' black pudddens a penny a pair.
British nusery rhyme |
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Mazeppa
Zombie
USA
897 Posts |
Posted - 09 July 2004 : 08:54:42 AM
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That is naught true, Jamie, except in certain instances. I think many pursue and gain, then lack the creativity to appreciate their love. As many get bored with life, although it is limitless and filled with millions of pursuits and THINGS TO DO! It always astounded me, the basic persons' lack of creativity in any given situation. Thought processes have to change, as our information and ways of work does. But human emotion shall always remain the unknown factor, heck, keeps it interesting. It will be more valid soon to know how to look up knowledge, rather than memorizing it. Scary, picture this, you are being seduced by a "nice" man, he slips off your bloomers, then the a-hole has to go to his key-bored/monitor to figure out what to do next....ok, extreme example, but this kind of thing is coming, even if you are not. Know how many 18 year olds can't change a tire, or have no concept of the internal combustion engine? Never fired a firearm? Never grown a food plant? Don't know how an A-bomb works, much less a 1773 Brown Bess rifle?
Just discussion topics, I am in-sulting no one. Study that computer, but have back-up when it shuts down......
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bloodsfire
Ghost
 
USA
162 Posts |
Posted - 12 July 2004 : 09:32:30 AM
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A rose by any other name...
Love is a prismatic and complex thing, but my great aumt once confessed to me the true secret of her 40 year marriage. She told me that 'love is a decision you make. i do not like your uncle all the time, indeed some days i wake up and wish he'd dissapear, but i will love him forever. i have chosen to do so and will.'
The flip side of that is the great passionate love that crosses our paths rarely. That love that chooses us, and posesses the very soul.
Passion usualy ends as ragingly as it begins...
I have come to think some middle ground is best. Indeed, passion lives in my head, so I will always have it. I married the way one would choose a pet - low maintenance, and there when you need him.
Some say I have settled, I say business and pleasure can mix after all.
"Say hello, to everything you've left behind....it's even more a part of your life now that you can't touch it." |
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 06 August 2004 : 11:37:25 AM
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Upon this night
like many a night before
I stand outside and dream of you
Above me the stars wander across the dark
The moon a shining light to guide them
And to them i ask a task
To always watch over you
To keep you safe and sound
And to pass my love on to you
So whenever you look towards the realms above
My love for you will always be shining down upon you
No matter where i am
No matter the distance or the troubles that keep us apart
The truth of my love will always be clear
The warmth of feeling always there
To warm the cold nights
To bring a simple smile to your beautiful lips
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Heaven bent to take my hand, and lead me thru the fire.
Be the long awaited answer, to a long and painful fight.
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bloodsfire
Ghost
USA
162 Posts |
Posted - 12 August 2004 : 10:20:28 PM
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Why is it that Love is the disease and the cure all at once?
Maybe love and hate are truly the root of all other emotions and states of being. In my time breathing, I know that it has been those dearest to me who have been able to slice me most effectively into weeping cross-sections. On the other hand, I have not ever felt true hatred for any but those I have loved the most. You can't hate a person if you just don't give a fuck, now can you?
"Say hello, to the shrinking in your head, you can't see it but you know it's there, so don't neglect it." |
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 30 August 2004 : 4:38:44 PM
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Well put bloodsfire.
Seems sometimes the more you love a person, the easier it is for them to cut you down....and for you to loathe them all in one breath.
If a stranger pisses you off, you call him a fuckwit and move on.
If a loved one pisses you off (hardcore) it becomes a verbal slaying match the suddenly you loathe that person so much you can hardly believe you once loved them so much you went giddy when thinking of them.
The cure and a dis-ease all in one - so far in my time breathing, I'd more than willingly agree with that. And its only gonna get worse........
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Heaven bent to take my hand, and lead me thru the fire.
Be the long awaited answer, to a long and painful fight.
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UnknownLoser
Poltergeist
 
USA
306 Posts |
Posted - 06 September 2004 : 10:32:14 AM
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=Sighs= I'm in Love with Loveee.. 
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