SONNET #4


Vision is the art of seeing what is invisible to others. – Johathan S


We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we’re not alone. – Orson Welles


Interesting question only came up from an interesting person.


‘Lalu mengimajinasikan bahwa saya mengistirahatkan kepala saya pada batang kayu, kepala saya tertekuk kebelakang. Setelah itu saya hanya dapat melihat langit.. Tidak ada bukti, tidak ada pohon, tidak ada kaum pemburu lainya, tidak ada api unggun.

Hanya langit —- kadang itu membuat saya takut dan merasa bahwa saya akan jatuh ke langit. Jika bintang-bintang adalah api ungung. Maka saya ingin mengunjungi pemburu-pemburu lain. Saya ingin mengetahui yang mana apa benar, ketidaktahuan tidak menyenangkan bagi saya. Bawah adalah atas, atas adalah bawah’


No-one has ever properly understood me, I have never fully understood anyone; and no-one understands anyone else.


Pacaran itu fwb jangka panjang bukan sih?


The whole of life is but a moment of time. It is our duty, therefore to use it, not to misuse it. — Plutarch


All these years on my own. Fight my fight all alone. Till you came, I didn’t know the feeling. Till you left, I didn’t know the feeling. Now it’s a cycle —

Unbreakable — Permanent. Never to leave me. Because of you, the feeling is stuck inside. You were once the highlight of my lowlife.


If you are the person who wake up next to me in the morning. Maybe I’d place my ear against your chest, and hear your heartbeat. Beat of the thing that has been working through the night, sound of bloodstream coursing through your vein.. Then you’d place yours too against mine. And you’ll hear the hollow resonance that tells you that I have depleted. You’ll know, that I’m not as picturesque as everyone fantasizes, but will give you every little things I have.. And at least in this barren vastness, there’s room for more of you, to keep and love.


Rangga, things you do are cruel — Cinta, 2016.


I know you think this world is too dark to even color, but I’ve seen flowers bloom at midnight. I’ve seen kites fly in gray skies and they were real close to looking like the sunrise, and sometimes it takes the most wounded wings the most broken things to notice how strong the breeze is, how precious the flight. — Andrea Gibson


Darling, there are people who will touch your soul before they touch your body; people who will run their fingers through your mind and make you gasp from the profound of intimacy of being so thoroughly explored. — I want you to wait for those people. I want you to remember, you deserve people like that in your life. Just… don’t hold your breath. They’ll find you when it’s time… — R.S.


You think you’ve seen her naked because she took her clothes off?. — Tell me about her dreams. Tell me what breaks her heart. What is she passionate about, and what makes her cry? Tell me about her childhood. Better yet, tell me one story about her that you’re not in. — You’ve seen her skin, and you’ve touched her body. But you still know as much about her as a book you once found, but never got around to opening.


I hope one day, you become aware of the things that make you sad, and have the courage to leave them all behind. —– And I hope you fall in love, hard, with books and music, flowers and life; I hope you find what you are looking for and be happy.


We could always create anything if we kept our minds wide open and travel together somewhere were we’ve always dreamed to go, just to let go of the reality in front of us to stop all the tears from running any longer there.

Our escape would always be there our imagination would never leave it saves us from our own sadness but to share it with another is always so joyful just to remind them they were never alone in this.

I would be their to take their hand and take them away to a place full of happiness where sadness doesn’t exist or any pain but for it to always be a beautiful adventure.


He realized, he become a tiny speck while watching a butterfly fucks a rose
….


A mirror shows the outside, but never the pain on the inside..


Maybe one day we will find the place, where our dreams and reality collide.


To the woman reading this with a restless soul and an aching heart, i want you to know that sometimes you have to break down in order to break through. – mba2 fluxcup


Her thoughts encompassed her, in a terrible embrace, making her visions blur, and her heart race. —- She’d try to breathe, but the words would fill her throat, she’d try to get up and leave, but the ground would give way from beneath. —- The thoughts would bring a demon, that felt joy in her screaming, and was delighted in the sweet taste of her tears.


We real cool. We left school. We lurk late. We strike straight. We sing sin. We thin gin. We jazz June. We die soon. -G. Brooks


Sometimes it is bit too hard to keep everything inside.


You were too blinded by the wilting flowers to see that your precious star was also, aching and breaking. So busy looking at the flowers that you didn’t even realize, the last glimmer of a star happening in front of your eyes. Your star that you used to adore it blazing for the last time.


I would simply choose the person who has no one, so that they would have someone, even if that person is a complete stranger, as long as my loves are loved. I would seek out the unloved and mke them loved. would simply choose the person who has no one, so that they would have someone, even if that person is a complete stranger, as long as my loves are loved. I would seek out the unloved and mke them loved.


We has been ‘designed’ to survive.


Karena kita sebagai primate, terjadi pembentukan kelenjar susu ketika sel sperma dan telur bersatu, dan menjadi embrio sekitar diminggu ke 4. Pada masa ini kromosom masih XX, dimana perkembangan kelenjar susu terjadi. Hal ini terus berlanjut hingga minggu ke 8, dan mulai berhenti ketika sel-sel germinal memulai penentuan seks (jenis kelamin bayi).

Nah, ketika embrionya menjadi laki-laki dimana kromoson berubah menjadi XY, kelenjar susu tadi berhenti berkembang. Maka dari itu kelendar susu pada pria adalah kelenjar susu yang tak sempurna. Makanya, setiap pria ‘dulunya’ adalah wanita.


A man can learn wisdom even from a hoe and a foe


Tell me something, my friend, have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight.


 

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