parting is greek to me

"Good Night, Good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow"

"Wisely and slow; they stumble that run fast"

i miss so much things.
cable car.
sentosa.
stars.
flowers.

thy faithless soul

For he the night before, in Tarquin's tent,
Unlocked the treasure of his happy state;
What priceless wealth the heavens had him lent
In the possession of his beauteous mate;
Reck'ning his fortune at such high-proud rate
That kings might be espoused to more fame,
But king nor peer to such a peerless dame.

O happiness enjoyed but of a few!
And, if possessed, as soon decayed and done
As is the morning silver-melting dew
Against the golden splendour of the sun!
An expired date, cancelled ere well begun:
Honour and beauty, in the owner's arms,
Are weakly fortressed from a world of harms.

Beauty itself doth of itself persuade
The eyes of men without an orator;
What needeth then apology be made,
To set forth that which is so singular?
Or why is Collatine the publisher
Of that rich jewel he should keep unknown
From thievish ears, because it is his own?



darling in chalet. PP work piling mouuntain high.
someone save me...
tired..
bored...
missing old times..
reminescenes...
things changed...
people changed...


o thy lord i plead.
take me away from the wretches claws.
of treachery and consummated hate.
my bateless edge of forgotten faith.


cant wait for the better times to come.
for me & you. :)

insomia

trust comes from faith.
faith comes with honesty.
honesty comes from within.

if self was not honest to begin.
what faith can be spoken of.
what trust can be worth?

if words carry no weight.
if light bears no hope.
what hope what dreams what life awaits.

There is no darkness but ignorance


quote of prophet.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages. And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything. If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor. With what little of left; what little to live; what lesser to strive; life is a parting end of friendship and love belike.