Yes, true weeping is yet to come
The Weeping Song / Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds
יום שני, 31 במאי 2010
30-05-2010
Our house, was our castle and our keep
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, that was where we used to sleep
Our House / Madness
יום חמישי, 27 במאי 2010
27-05-2010
'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,
Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part
Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!
What's in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;
So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name which is no part of thee
Take all myself.
Romeo & Juliet / William Shakespeare
יום רביעי, 26 במאי 2010
26-05-2010
After all, he said to himself, it's probably only insomnia. Many must have it.
A Clean, Well-Lighted Place* / Ernest Hemingway
*inspiration to use the text is from here
יום ראשון, 23 במאי 2010
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