Allegory of Prudence
Time is a pain that created by humanity. We gave a name. Ah how its hurtful but we dont realize. Its a massive, we can not figure it out by our own pity mind. It's coming like a love of your life. You believe that you find happiness. But time is game of gods that its not playing with anyone. You are feeling yourself only one in this universe, by the time you realize you have been no one. You have your own story but who knows all, how you felt really. And time is care about your feelings?
I born as a dog, I roared like a lion and now I'm waiting for death as an old wolf.
1 note
·
View note
PAİN
The whole universe is spinning in my head
İnside, inside
Somewhere in deeper
I wish there is a answer I could be understand
Where can I find you?
I am already lose myself
The pain started inside my head
It’s ends at my fingertips
My whole pain is spilled on paper
Why didn't they fall off my tongue
Is that why my head hurts?
'Cause all my thoughts can't spill out of my tongue..
They're not even on the extreme of my tongue anymore
If i talked they would call me crazy
All my ideas can't stay in my head anymore
Each one turns into pain
It hurts
11 notes
·
View notes
Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth,
[......] these rebel powers that thee array,
Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth,
Painting thy outward walls so costly gay?
Why so large cost, having so short a lease,
Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend?
Shall worms, inheritors of this excess,
Eat up thy charge? Is this thy body's end?
Then soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss
And let that pine to aggravate thy store;
Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross;
Within be fed, without be rich no more.
So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men,
And, Death once dead, there's no more dying then.
William Shakespeare
4 notes
·
View notes
Roger Freeing Angelica
- Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres
7 notes
·
View notes
Sunrise over the Eastern Sea
- Fujishima Takeji
1 note
·
View note
Walking with you under the sakura..
3 notes
·
View notes