Magsj wrote: arcturus rising wrote:
well, i'm irish and italian and i'm not magical and can't sing opera. SO WHAT.
can you rhyme for nights, Magsj?
There's a tune that says 'I've got rhymes for days', but I ain't Arc, but I love rap music, but just can't rhyme myself
so I'll just be a groupie instead
stop setting such limits on yourself, Magsj. You have a vocabulary in your brain. pick any word and make it ryhme. you can do this. then just sit and think put an image to it and feelings to it...and then just do it. I know that you can.
the lady is an english lass
with all together too much sass
of course she says she cannot rhyme
to me she's lazy, what a crime
now let's begin to do this right
unless you really want to fight
put down your tea and concentrate
and afterwards we'll celebrate
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
“One of the pitfalls of childhood is that one doesn't have to understand something to feel it. By the time the mind is able to comprehend what has happened, the wounds of the heart are already too deep.”
“But in good time you'll see that sometimes what matters isn't what one gives but what one gives up.”
A room without books ..is like a body without a soul.”
“I couldn't help thinking that if I, by pure chance, had found a whole universe in a single unknown book, buried in that endless necropolis, tens of thousands more would remain unexplored, forgotten forever. I felt myself surrounded by millions of abandoned pages, by worlds and souls without an owner sinking in an ocean of darkness, while the world that throbbed outside the library seemed to be losing its memory, day after day, unknowingly, feeling all the wiser the more it forgot.”