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Belles-Lettres: April 2010
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Monday, April 12, 2010. Love in The Time of Cholera. Let time pass and we will see what it brings. Life was imposed on her from outside. She had the obsessions of a slave. Students were no more than borrowed friends whose affection ended with each class. The lost of virginity is a bloody sacrifice. Life- It is not so much. An ineluctable event that he was resolved to wait for without patience or violence. Life obliges people over and over again to give birth to themselves. Nobody teaches life anything.
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Belles-Lettres: Hope for the Flowers by Trina Paulus
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Monday, December 8, 2014. Hope for the Flowers by Trina Paulus. There must be more to life than just eating and getting bigger.". There must be more to teaching my students, nurturing my family and excelling in my studies but whatever that "more" is I leave it all to God. What matters is I am definitely becoming better each day with what I do best- loving my job, my family and myself. Really hope I can do this but with so many things on hand, NEVER MIND. Each know every hair of each other.". One of the m...
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Belles-Lettres: January 2011
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Saturday, January 22, 2011. Behind the happy mask. Are my tears, my lonliness. I wish i could remove it,. The mask and sadness inside. But i'm afraid to stop the show. As you walked away from me. Just a few minutes. The dark alley was empty. Just like the way you left me. As the leaves dance with the wind. I stand, smiling like a sunflower. Rain or shine, I remain joyful. At the beautiful green field. I never thought I will be. The weakness in your eyes. Those tears rundown my face. Further I walk,.
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Belles-Lettres: July 2011
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Sunday, July 24, 2011. Favored / Written by. Friday, July 22, 2011. Favored / Written by. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am nothing but an intersection of your unique personal lines of events. View my complete profile. Sugilanon sa Usa ka Maistra. It's easier to go out of your way to make things work than to find someone who'll be worth your effort.". I forgot how to forget.". Keeping one's virginity is a rightful defiance.". People are blind cartographers of life.". Generosity is a selfish act".
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Belles-Lettres: March 2010
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Friday, March 26, 2010. I live, I die,. I burn myself and drown. I am extremely hot in suffering cold:. My life is soft and hardness uncontrolled. When I am happy, then I ache and frown. Suddenly I am laughing while I cry. And in my pleasure I endure deep grief:. My joy remains and slips out like a thief. Suddenly I am blooming and turn dry. So Love inconstantly leads me in vain. And when I think my sorrow has no end. Unthinkingly I find I have no pain. But when it seems that joy is in my reign. What did...
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Belles-Lettres: December 2010
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Friday, December 31, 2010. Behind the happy mask. Are my tears, my lonliness. I wish i could remove it,. The mask and sadness inside. But i'm afraid to stop the show. By Kristianne Gayle Brigole. Favored / Written by. Saturday, December 25, 2010. Heart, We Will Forget Him. Heart, we will forget him,. You and I, tonight! You must forget the warmth he gave,. I will forget the light. When you have done pray tell me,. Then I, my thoughts, will dim. 8216;lest while you’re lagging. I may remember him! Or all t...
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Belles-Lettres: March 2012
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Thursday, March 15, 2012. A look that does not question us. A word that does not pick doubts. A touch that does not ask why I feel bad. A hug that does not say sorry. A kiss that will remind me what's missing. I don't want them if all they ever ask is why. I badly need them to tell me how much. Favored / Written by. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am nothing but an intersection of your unique personal lines of events. View my complete profile. Sugilanon sa Usa ka Maistra. I forgot how to forget.".
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Belles-Lettres: October 2010
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Saturday, October 30, 2010. His Prose # 1. What makes my perfect guy are his imperfections. First, it makes him real than a dream. Second, that’s him. Third, I love him. Lastly, he loves me. He’s neither yours nor anybody’s for he’s my first and one and only. He's officially perfect for me. :). Favored / Written by. His Poem # 1. I bet that's not a decision you alone can make. So since your safety is at stake. Promise me not a bone of your body will break. Because that's something I cannot take.
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Belles-Lettres: December 2009
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Sunday, December 27, 2009. Love Does Not Know Secrets. Love knows no secrets,. When it is hidden it will be discovered. Love has no choice;. When it seizes a man,. He will confess everything,. Everything that was not done. Love has no pity,. Even an old man may be put to shame,. Love does not return. To a Thing it desires. When it pursues,. Love humbles a man. His body becomes emaciated;. When a friend of ours is humiliated. It is not fair to laugh at him. A man does not have the stamina. Narrator: Most ...
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Belles-Lettres: Loving Each Other by Buscaglia
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Friday, April 20, 2012. Loving Each Other by Buscaglia. Life devoid of mystery and risk is only half a life. All I really owned was what I was. Learn to listen. You don't learn anything from hearing yourself talk. If I were living with me, would I stick around? Be polite. Love does not give you the license to be for rudeness. What a grand feeling to have a relationship with someone who is loved not only by you but by many. That means you've made a good choice. After an argument is over, forget it. Having...
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