Thursday, December 20, 2007

About Friendship

“…Namque hoc praestat amicitia propinquitati, quod ex propinquitate benevolentia tolli potest, ex amicitia non potest. […]Quanta autem vis amicitiae sit, ex hoc intellegi maxime potest. […] Est enim amicitia nihil aliud nisi omnium divinarum humanarumque rerum cum benevolentia et caritate consensio, qua quidam haud scio an, excepta sapientia, nihil melius homini sit a dis immortalibus datum.”
Cicero, " De Amicitia"


"...indeed friendship in its full sense, has precedence of kinship in this particular, that good-will may be taken away from friendship kinship, not from. [...]. How great is the force of friendship we may best understand from this .[...] Friendship is nothing else than entire fellow feeling as to all things human and divine with mutual good-will and affection; and I doubt whether anything better than this, wisdom alone excepted, has been given to, man by the immortal gods "

Monday, December 3, 2007

Who Wants To Live Forever

There's no time for us
There's no place for us
What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever . . . . . ?
Oh ooo oh
There's no chance for us
It's all decided for us
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Ooh
Who dares to love forever
Oh oo woh, when love must die
But touch my tears with your lips
Touch my world with your fingertips
And we can have forever
And we can love forever
Forever is our today
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Forever is our today
Who waits forever anyway?

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Thank You

Tomorrow it will be four years since my brother’s death.

I can still clearly remember what happened that goddamned day.

Earlier that morning I had a panic attack: I couldn’t breathe and, laid on the sofa, I kept on saying to my grandmother my heart was going to stop beating anytime soon. I cried like I had never done before.

That night my parents came back home at 3 in the morning and told me my brother was still alive.Then, three hours later, the phone rang…

I don’t know why I decided to post this. Maybe because writing about it is actually easier to me.

Probably tomorrow I’ll buy a red rose and put it on your grave like I did four years ago, calling up the vow I did that time: to live life the best I could. For you and for myself.

So Long And Goodnight

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Memories

"This time it will be harder".

You remember these words? I was sure you were terribly wrong.

I WAS TERRIBLY WRONG

P.s.: I miss you...