I would rather be ashes than dust! 
I would rather that my spark should burn out 
in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot. 
I would rather be a superb meteor, 
every atom of me in magnificent glow, 
than a sleepy and permanent planet. 
The function of man is to live, not to exist. 
I shall not waste my days trying to prolong them. 
I shall use my time. 

- Jack London's "Credo"

you are the
silence in between
what I thought
and what I said

david lynch foundation.org/schools 

Traumatic Stress:
The Silent Epidemic among the Young

Traumatic stress is a reality among millions of students
who grow up in a climate of fear, bullying, violence, and
substance abuse—stress which impedes academic
achievement and undermines physical and mental health.

• Ten million students take
  antidepressant medication
• Four million children suffer from
  ADHD and other learning disorders
• Suicide is the third-leading cause
  of death among teenagers
• Seventy percent of students with mental health
  problems are not getting the help they need

I have a desire for every inch (of you) The smell of your breath an my needing lips, the taste of you under the covers, and your voice rummaging through every vein in my body.

be there when I need a shoulder
when I need a heart
when I need to feel the beat
beat of my heart
let the road give me
.. to know it's the way
said I know it's the way
don't worry ..
don't worry too much
there'll be another day
you see some things still remaining
a lot of changing
don't dare stop changing
 sometimes you shine
sometimes you fall
sometimes you know
sometimes you need
someone to hold
something that's real
never alone
until you can feel
the life in your soul
be there when I need a stranger
when I need the beating of my heart
beating of danger
take you the way you want to go
I don't want to show you
you can find your own way
find your own way
there's nothing written down
nothing here to tell you
nothing to tell you to turn around
I see you hating
don't want to see you hating
sometimes you shine
sometimes you fall
sometimes you know
nothing at all
want to see you shine, shine, shine like I know you can
want to see you shine, shine, shine like I know I am

we are eternal all this pain is an illusion

Bardzo fajne! i polskie :)

 

Dust if you must.
But wouldn’t it be better,
To paint a picture, or write a letter,
Bake a cake, or plant a seed?
Ponder the difference between want and need.

Dust if you must.
But there is not much time
With rivers to swim and mountains to climb!
Music to hear, and books to read,
Friends to cherish and life to lead.
Dust if you must.
But the world’s out there
With the sun in your eyes,
the wind in your hair,
A flutter of snow, a shower of rain.
This day will not come round again.
Dust if you must.
But bear in mind,
Old age will come and it’s not kind.
And when you go, and go you must,
You, yourself, will make more dust.

- By Rose Milligan

The sin which is unpardonable is knowingly and wilfully to reject truth, to fear knowledge lest that knowledge pander not to thy prejudices." 

- Aleister Crowley, Magick: Book 4

Bobo In White Wooden Houses
Hole In Heaven (3: 16)
There's a hole in heaven
I come falling down
I seek you in a green-white grand meadowland
But if you don't wanna embrace me
I send big bubbles to the air
I leave all my sorrows behind
And I fly fly and cry
I fly fly and cry
I prefer to be free
And I shouldn't have to wait any longer
There's a wave in the ocean
I move on to you
I dive to find you in a stormy white whirl
But if you don't wanna catch me
I'll hop onto the next blue wheel
And I drive away in the wind
And I fly fly and cry
I fly fly and cry
I prefer to be free
And I shouldn't have to wait any longer

There's a hole in heaven

Reality is Wrong. Dreams are for Real.

Reality is Wrong. Dreams are for Real.