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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Jules of Nature
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Love Begins

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Charles Jencks, Diagram. Az építészet evolúciója a huszadik században
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Ady Endre - Félig csókolt csók
Egy félig csókolt csóknak a tüze Lángol elébünk. Hideg az este. Néha szaladunk, Sírva szaladunk S oda nem érünk. Hányszor megállunk. Összeborulunk. Égünk és fázunk. Ellöksz magadtól: ajkam csupa vér, Ajkad csupa vér. Ma sem lesz nászunk. Bevégzett csókkal lennénk szívesen Megbékült holtak, De kell az a csók, de hí az a tűz S mondjuk szomorún: Holnap. Majd holnap.
The heavens. Historischer Bilder Bibel. v.5. 1705.
University of Heidelberg
“I hope to arrive to my death late, in love, and a little drunk.”
— Atticus
Year 1-4 vs Year 5
Year 1-4: I wish I could do whatever project I want.
Year 5 thesis: SOMEONE ANYONE PLS JUST TELL ME WHAT TO DO AND I'LL DO IT. PLEASE.
It’s a miracle we ever met by Hallie Bateman
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you should see my life
Oh, to see without my eyes The first time that you kissed me Boundless by the time I cried I built your walls around me White noise, what an awful sound Fumbling by Rogue River Feel my feet above the ground Hand of God, deliver me Oh, oh whoa whoa is me The first time that you touched me Oh, will wonders ever cease? Blessed be the mystery of love Lord, I no longer believe Drowned in living waters Cursed by the love that I received From my brother's daughter Like Hephaestion, who died Alexander's lover Now my riverbed has dried Shall I find no other? Oh, oh whoa whoa is me I'm running like a plover Now I'm prone to misery The birthmark on your shoulder reminds me How much sorrow can I take? Blackbird on my shoulder And what difference does it make When this love is over? Shall I sleep within your bed River of unhappiness Hold your hands upon my head Till I breathe my last breath Oh, oh whoa whoa is me The last time that you touched me Oh, will wonders ever cease? Blessed be the mystery of love