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From Ember To Flame

I of myself am the architect, I am of my own design for I am the poet, the lover, the madman, the dreamer, and the philosopher

Monday, May 5, 2008

Quotes XXIII

Pound your dreams into the dirt, the dust shall stir and new hopes shall rise to the skies

Rain is life, thunder is fury

Where have all of the hearts marched off to? To war that is!

I am a saint and a sinner, which one shows more?

Paths and Partings
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  • ▼  2008 (51)
    • ▼  May (8)
      • WATCH!!!!!
      • Quotes XXVIII
      • Quotes XXVII
      • Quotes XXVI
      • Quote XXV
      • Quotes XXIV
      • Quotes XXIII
      • Quotes XXII
    • ►  April (20)
      • Quote XXI
      • Quote XII
      • Quote XX
      • Quote IXX
      • Quote XI
      • Quote X
      • Quote IX
      • Quote XIII
      • Quote XII
      • Quotes XI
      • Quotes X
      • Quotes IX
      • Quotes VIII
      • Quotes VII
      • Quotes VI
      • Quotes V
      • Quotes IV
      • Quotes III
      • Quotes II
      • Quotes I
    • ►  March (11)
      • The Begger
      • Hope In Sorrow
      • You
      • Moonlight Vision
      • Darkness
      • Break Down of Meditation 17
      • Alternate Ending For The Masque of the Red Death
      • Unison
      • Your Ocean's Current
      • Lost
      • The Tree Of Life
    • ►  February (8)
      • Shattered
      • Suspension
      • Fitting Print
      • Sorrow To Hope
      • Shead
      • The Walk
      • The Massacre
      • The Blackened Eclipse
    • ►  January (4)
      • Pieces Of Motives
      • assignment # 1
      • The Soft Night

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