Handalf

Handalf
@Ninjakappumbaa
”A wise man can learn more from a foolish question than a fool can learn from a wise answer.” -Bruce Lee “True wisdom begins when we accept things as they are.” -Tenzin ”The important thing is to never stop questioning.” -A. Einstein
Wizard
63 okur puanı
Ağustos 2020 tarihinde katıldı
The White On The Blue
The ocean that carries the Memory of souls reflected the face of the past beneath the feet of a dead drift, a soul devoured by time, to the cold cheekbones of a skeleton still Wondering if it lived on in Memory. Once, in pursuit of immortality, it did not know that defying Time was a war of its own. And when it was defeated, it drew up its chair before the ocean that bears memories forever, and wondered whether it had truly claimed Immortality as its soul drifted through the memories of the waves. Yet the ocean knew the answer IT had lived through this moment countless times: when the flesh and blood, swollen with pride against Time, had turned into nothing but a pile of bone, To learn the results of the war Had come back to the Terminus And pulled up a chair above it.
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Daffodils?
I'm feeling like I lost my Daffodils İt's hard how to express My feelings inside my heart Yet the thought inside my mind Telling me it will end Will my acts bend? Can you see me bleeding In the night of crying
Şiir
Hayat bana herkese tavsiye vermemek konusunda iyi bir ders verdi, zira eğer düşüncelerinizi aktarırken, aktardığınız kişide dört yaşındaki bir çocuğa bile anlatabilecek düzeye inemiyorsanız düşüncelerinizi kendinize saklamanız yerinde olacaktır. Aksi halde sonuç bolca hayal kırıklığı ve yanlış anlaşılmalara sahip.
Felsefe
By Chidiock Tichborne
A poem contains full of paradox, a reader feels. "My prime of youth is but a frost of cares, My feast of joy is but a dish of pain, My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my good is but vain hope of gain; The day is past, and yet i saw no sun, And now I live, and now my life is done. My tale was heard, and yet it was not told, My fruit is fall'n, and yet my leaves are green, My youth is spent, and yet I am not old, I saw the world, and yet i was not seen; My thread is cut, and yet it is not spun, And now I live, and now my life is done. I sought my death, and found it in my womb, I looked for life, and saw it was a shade, I trod the earth, and knew it was my tomb, And now I die, and now i was but made; My glass is full, and now my glass is run, And now I live, and now my life is done." -Chidiock Tichborne
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Büyükbaba Smedry gibi her yere geç kalma yeteneği olanlar?! Ben hehehe Brandon Sanderson Alcatraz Kötü Kütüphanecilere Karşı
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