With 'Love' tagged articles

Friendship (II)

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

With the love (whether on physical or mental level) it will work with many well known often not nearly as pretty. Furthermore I do not want to talk now.

I wonder why so many of them, if not hinhaut not try with the first friendship more at least.

Always it should be equal to the "Big Love".

Yes, the friend with whom you sit in beer and seeks to circulate things and sometimes laughs, like the one can not replace the beloved wife in the arms; and yet: What kind of a dumb, foolish statement? (more ...)

I know myself? (II)

Wednesday 07 November 2012

Even second thoughts again. My second chronic disease.

It is conceivable that those Beautiful just exactly at the moment of my past coming had such a happy, joyful thoughts in my head that I am her first wonderful eyes met only by chance. She would, so to speak also the Incarnate short yet paid at least one eye smile.

Then (in fact, I changed already) I would have been so transformed that I suddenly before the rest ever more accurately perceived by the Knight of the Sorrowful Countenance, by that Freud flash another, again the inner jetting out once probably really beautiful my in Nu shown blue eyes, so that the arms back to the effect came only after our brief exchange of words to what since his car sliding around for a Merkwürdsam.

Yes, that is possible.

Just the moment, nothing else. (more ...)

Grönemeyer's lyrics

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

"It's ok, I'm equally hurt" - that Herbert Grönemeyer sings of life.

I like it quite: but of course that is arrant nonsense.

It does namely - fortunately - not quite evenly hurt, but sometimes bloody and sometimes not, and everything in between also (with five good bottles of wine and an even better woman in bed, for example.).

But the bard wanted us nevertheless say something: Life is pain-driven, as much as driving and driven, even when few knew driven.

Love of course it helped: Therefore, one who can sing so badly, sing well.