Filed under: 研磨生活
For the sunshine day,it feels so good of today;that
song is what I am going to diving.
Thanks PianZi and her lovingness
For you thereall be no crying
For you the sun will be shining
aCause I feel that when lam with you
Itas alright, I know itas right
And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score
And I love you, I love you, I love you
Like never before
To you, I would give the world
To you,lad never be cold
aCause I feel that when lam with you
Itas alright, I know itas right
And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score
And I love you, I love you, I lvoe you
Like never before
Like never before; like never before
Filed under: 经典重现
—— by Bertrand Arthur William Russell
Three passions,simple but overwhelmingly strong,have govened my life;the longing for love,the search for knowledge,and unbearable pity for the suffering fo mankind.These passions,like great winds,have blown me hither and thither,in a wayward course,over a deep ocean of anguish,reaching to the very verge of deapair.
I have sought love,first,beacause it brings ecstasy —— ecstasy so great that I would often have sacrificed all the rest of life for a few hours of this joy. I have sought it ,next ,because it relieves loneliness —— that terrible loneliess in which one shivering consciousness looks over the rim of the world into the cold unfathomable lifeless abyes. I have sought it ,finally ,because in the union of love I have seen,in a mystic mininture,the prifguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. This is what I sought,and though it might seem too good for human life,this is what —— at last —— I have found.
With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of men. I have wished to know why the stars shine. And I have tried to apprehend the Pythagorean power by which number holds sway above the flux. A little of this ,but not much, I have achieved.
Love and konwledge,so far as they were possible,led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine,victime tortured by oppressors,helpless old people a hated burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate the evil, but I can’t , and I too suffer.
This has been my life. I have found it worth it worth living,and would gladly live it again if the chance were offered me.
Filed under: 研磨生活
每次提笔的时候总是为这个题目想老半天,今天干脆不去想他了,将就一下。因为今天本就没多少可记入历史的大事,除了重新有了片子的光亮而已。现在就不说她了,给她留点面子,免得到时有人动粗。
今天最逊的事可能就是一觉醒来时发现又停电了,当然水也就成问题了,要是没洗脸又没刷牙的话,这一天的心情不知该怎么过。不过想一想好像有这么过,高中的时候好像有过,那时候好学生啊,学到那么晚,回去就呼呼睡了,早上一醒来,啊,天杀的,怎么这么亮还以为星球大爆炸,被子一甩赶紧跑去上课了。那时认真啊,好像傻傻的快乐,什么都不知道,更不用说女生什么味道了。不过那段纯的日子交的朋友可真不错,燕子,还有有默契的,一年打不了三次电话的老兄弟。
过去两天猛看The O.C,把第一季的全部23集都灭了,倒不怎好看,不过听力好像又被我弄进步了一点,连里面的情话都能听懂了点了^^