myStillUntitled

May 31

my best friend tired too for best friends do everything together

my best friend tired too for best friends do everything together

 the most tired one on my planet …its mee

 the most tired one on my planet …its mee

“She too was steadfast, this touched the tin soldier. He was nearly ready to shed tin tears, and that would not have been fitting for a soldier. He looked at her, but she said nothing. Suddenly one of the little boys picked up the soldier, and for no reason, threw him into the stove. Doubtless, the little black imp in the snuff box was at the bottom of that, too.
There the tin soldier lay, and felt a truly terrible heat. Whether he was suffering from real fire or from love he did not know. All his color had disappeared. Whether this had happened on his travels or whether it was the result of trouble, who can say? He looked at the little lady and she at him, and he felt that he was melting. He remained steadfast with his gun at his shoulder.
Then a door opened and a draft caught up the little dancer, and off she flew like a sylph to the tin soldier in the stove, burst into flames— and that was the end of her! The tin soldier melted down into a lump, and next morning when the maid was taking out the ashes, she found him in the shape of a heart. There was nothing left of the little dancer but her gilt rose, burned as black as a cinder.” —

Hans Christian Andersen, The Steadfast Tin Soldier.


(I read this to my son tonight, from a copy of the same fairytale book I had when I was little, forgetting of course, that it didn’t have a “happily ever after” ending.)

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GLITTERING SCRIVENER: PULP ROMANCE -

mariadahvanaheadley:

He saw her across a crowded shelf.

Her deckle-edge was seductively deep, her endpapers velvety. She was a first edition, probably autographed. Any man would want to write his name in a book like her.

She noticed him perusing her pages, and blushed. He had a hard spine, and a crisp dust jacket….

May 29

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it stands for  ’ to study, to study and to study  ’ .every classroom in every school had this quote painted above the blackboard.well,my did.in old dark ages .long gone now:)
it’s been  engraved in my brain so when it comes to studying (days like today,see im trying:)) each time these words come alive.ironic…
now back to the books.

it stands for  ’ to study, to study and to study  ’ .every classroom in every school had this quote painted above the blackboard.well,my did.in old dark ages .long gone now:)

it’s been  engraved in my brain so when it comes to studying (days like today,see im trying:)) each time these words come alive.ironic…

now back to the books.

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #39 by Tyler Knott Gregson

somoving&sad

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #39 by Tyler Knott Gregson

somoving&sad

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #60 by Tyler Knott Gregson

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #60 by Tyler Knott Gregson

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May 28

A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope.
Charles M. Schulz

All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn’t hurt.
Charles M. Schulz

Aunt Marion was right… Never marry a musician, and never answer the door.
Charles M. Schulz

Decorate your home. It gives the illusion that your life is more interesting than it really is.
Charles M. Schulz

Don’t worry about the world coming to an end today. It is already tomorrow in Australia.
Charles M. Schulz


I have a new philosophy. I’m only going to dread one day at a time.
Charles M. Schulz

I love mankind; it’s people I can’t stand.
Charles M. Schulz

I think I’ve discovered the secret of life - you just hang around until you get used to it.
Charles M. Schulz

If I were given the opportunity to present a gift to the next generation, it would be the ability for each individual to learn to laugh at himself.
Charles M. Schulz

” —

Charles M. Schultz

he’s great:)

“Aren’t the clouds beautiful? They look like big balls of cotton… I could just lie here all day, and watch them drift by… If you use your imagination, you can see lots of things in the cloud formations… What do you think you see, Linus?”
“Well, those clouds up there look like the map of the British Honduras on the Caribbean… That cloud up there looks a little like the profile of Thomas Eakins, the famous painter and sculptor… And that group of clouds over there gives me the impression of the stoning of Stephen… I can see the apostle Paul standing there to one side…”
“Uh huh… That’s very good… What do you see in the clouds, Charlie Brown?”
“Well, I was going to say I saw a ducky and a horsie, but I changed my mind!” —

Charles M. Schulz, The Complete Peanuts, Vol.5 1959-1960

:)