_myOlive: Did you ever stop to think, and forget to start again?
_myOlive: Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul
_myOlive: Stormy weather
_myOlive: a moment to reflect
_myOlive: The honorary duty of a human being is to love
_myOlive: Life...
_myOlive: The charm of history and its enigmatic lesson consist in the fact that, from age to age, nothing changes and yet everything is completely different.
_myOlive: a heart that never hardens
_myOlive: I come from a land down under
_myOlive: There is nothing as frustrating as arguing with someone who knows what he's talking about. ~
_myOlive: Thunderstruck!! (-;
_myOlive: Kookaburra Sings The Blues
_myOlive: weekend view
_myOlive: in our culture, and we are continually being conditioned to sacrifice the present for the future. carried to its logical conclusion, this attitude is not merely the avoidance of enjoyment in the now, but an evasion of happiness forever
_myOlive: it was late, late in the evening, the lovers they were gone; the clocks had ceased their chiming, and the deep river ran on
_myOlive: gliding on gold
_myOlive: Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. (Matthew 6:34)
_myOlive: Vorrei un tavolo vicino la finestra.
_myOlive: I'm just here for the fish
_myOlive: I wandered lonely as a cloud
_myOlive: prick
_myOlive: Arachnophobia
_myOlive: Flying High
_myOlive: In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this.
_myOlive: Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.
_myOlive: looks like rain
_myOlive: Conversations with God
_myOlive: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely