Sunday, May 30, 2010

How To Write A Invitation Letter To Your Cousin

Possession A Romance, Antonia Byatt


My relationship with books is confidential and destiny.
This book, Possession by Antonia Byatt is one of those books that I have changed my life. My
A book and read it was, and it is every time, like having a time machine that catapults me into another dimension.
have made a wonderful movie but not at the level of the book.



The film does not penetrate fully into the essence of the book ... I breathed that air which I found by reading only part of the movie and can not deny that I was excited by chills d 'love to see the scenes I had imagined though to be honest I had imagined much more! Perhaps my time was just the 800 because that time I feel my, lived and never finished. I return often in the hands that book ... sparks of love and passion, just a few lines to fantasize.
A romantic story that goes beyond time, space and real life.
's the story of' secret love between Sir Randolph Ash and LaMotte Cristabel, came to light today by the discovery of love letters.



Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Royal Do Not Wear Knickers

Salinas and Keats: Witnesses of Love

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Love

And I'm hugging you
without asking anything for fear
that is not true
which you live, and love me.
And I'm hugging you
without looking and without touching you.
Never need to discover
with questions, with caresses,

immense solitude of love only me.

Salinas


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Without you

I can not exist without you.
I forget about everything but to see you again:
my life seems to stop there, I do not see
later.
I've absorbed.

Right now I feel like
to dissolve: I would be very sad

without hope see you again soon.
afraid I tear myself away from you.

I have ravished away the blood with a power
I can not resist;
yet I could resist till I saw you;
and even after I forced myself often have you seen

to reason against the reasons of my love.

Now there are more capable.
would be too great a penalty.
My love is selfish.
I can not breathe without you.

Keats