love. what does it truley mean? being in Amore is simpe, anyone can convence themslves they are in love. being in Amore is when te feel something for one person più strongly than te feel for another. but Amore is something elsa all together. Amore is when te cant convience yourselve te Amore someone, but when te try to leave something tells te no, stop and think. and when te do think the reason is blantint. Amore is when te think your done, done fighting and done lieing, but than it hits te that without all of that te wouldnt be the person te are, and they wouldnt be the one te love. even if it hurts and te dont think te can sposta on one più giorno with them, te find yourself woundering what te would do with out them, te try to image what it would be like. te know your in Amore when te see nothing, because without them te are nothing. they are the one other person in the world who knows how to Amore and how to hate just the way te do. they are the person that if te were in a crowd of people te woul be able to find them, becasue te just have that stroge of a connection. Amore is when te can hate them and still find yourself woundering about them, caring about them, and wanting them back. Amore is when the one te Amore has the power to make te stop dead in a rage of anger and make te think rushanal thoughts. so in the end anyone can BE in love, but in the long run Amore is something all together. te dont choose it, it chooses you. it takes hold of te and doesnt let go. it helps your cuore for a while, until it learns how to Amore on its own.
te sit there and call me names
But te never try to get to know me.
te make fun of me 'cause I'm different.
I have white skin,
Dirty blond hair,
Plain brown eyes,
And a slight southern drawl.
But that don't mean
That I don't have feelings
I hurt just like te do
And even bleed.
So, why all the mean names?
Why do te treat me
Like something so wrongly different?
Why can't I be one of you?
I never treated te wrong,
So why do te hurt me this way?
Did i insult te in some way?
Say the wrong thing.
'Cause te treat me as unwanted
But I know I'm not.
So, why do te treat me like your enemy?
I did nothing to hurt you.
So why?
Why do te do it?
But te never try to get to know me.
te make fun of me 'cause I'm different.
I have white skin,
Dirty blond hair,
Plain brown eyes,
And a slight southern drawl.
But that don't mean
That I don't have feelings
I hurt just like te do
And even bleed.
So, why all the mean names?
Why do te treat me
Like something so wrongly different?
Why can't I be one of you?
I never treated te wrong,
So why do te hurt me this way?
Did i insult te in some way?
Say the wrong thing.
'Cause te treat me as unwanted
But I know I'm not.
So, why do te treat me like your enemy?
I did nothing to hurt you.
So why?
Why do te do it?
He leads me
in the paths that are right
te are my friend
I have courage,
for your help is there
te are close beside me with comfort,
te are guiding my way
te make me welcome,
Pouring down honor
This joy fills me with gladness
Your goodness always is with me
Your loving kindness strengthens me always
as I go through life.
They are pouring down honor
For your achievements
It fills me with pride
At your success
te are più than deserving
Of such attention
I am so happy for te
And am proud to know te and call te friend.
in the paths that are right
te are my friend
I have courage,
for your help is there
te are close beside me with comfort,
te are guiding my way
te make me welcome,
Pouring down honor
This joy fills me with gladness
Your goodness always is with me
Your loving kindness strengthens me always
as I go through life.
They are pouring down honor
For your achievements
It fills me with pride
At your success
te are più than deserving
Of such attention
I am so happy for te
And am proud to know te and call te friend.
How men first learnt to invent words is unknown;in other words,the origin of language is a mystery.All we really know is that men,unlike animals,somehow invented certain sounds to express thoughts and feelings,actions and things so that they could communicate with each other;and that later they agreed to certain signs,called letters,which could be combined to represent those sounds,and which could be written down.These sounds,if spoken o written in letters,are called words.
Great writers are those who not only have great thoughts but also express these thoughts in words that appeal powerfully to our minds and emotions.This charming and telling use of words is what we call literary prose.Above all,the real poet is a master of words.He can convey his meaning in words which sing like music,and which da their position and association can break men to tears.We should,therefore,learn to choose our words carefully,or they will make our speech silly and vulgar.
Great writers are those who not only have great thoughts but also express these thoughts in words that appeal powerfully to our minds and emotions.This charming and telling use of words is what we call literary prose.Above all,the real poet is a master of words.He can convey his meaning in words which sing like music,and which da their position and association can break men to tears.We should,therefore,learn to choose our words carefully,or they will make our speech silly and vulgar.