And that's why people no longer care which words they use as long as they use lots of them.
People, Care, Words
None of us can choose where we shall love...
Love, Passion, Empathy
There comes a stage at which a man would rather die cleanly by a bullet than by the unknown terror of the phantom in the forest.
Death, Fear, Forest
Now Leroux, what think youOf this twist to the story?
Poetry, Humor, Humour
An oppressive odor of decay now mingled with the stench of mold and seemed to clutch at the very breath in their lungs.
Fear, Breathing, Scary
True beauty lies not upon gilded veneers,But found in the soul within.
Truth, Inspirational, Poetry
Yet, beauty cannot be forgotten,Eternal Wisdom can never die ...
Sublime wonders lie in store,I am shown a regal residence;a mighty kingdom, an empirewith more grandeur than before ...
Poetry, Fantasy
Music helps to forgetThis forsaken tomb,That is my abodeCellars downFar belowUnder the ground, ...
Poetry, Music, Poem
Then I made her understand that, where she was concerned, I was only a poor dog, ready to die for her. But that she could marry the young man she pleased because she had cried with me, and mingled her tears with mine. ~ Erik
Passion