dinsdag 26 februari 2013

So Dracula, it was all your fault?


Ik haat en ik bemin



Odi et amo. quare id faciam, fortasse requiris?
nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior.

The Soldier



If I should die, think only this of me:
That there's some corner of a foreign field
That is for ever England. There shall be
In that rich earth a richer dust concealed;
A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,
Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam,
A body of England's, breathing English air,
Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.
And think, this heart, all evil shed away,
A pulse, in the eternal mind, no less
Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given;
Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day;
And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness,
In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.

You are the apple of my eye


Buzz Lightyear


:) :D ^^ :3 =D xD




Forever 21