To the man with whom I have always known is the one I would want to love for the rest of my life, Mr awesome!
Clarity I have now, that I didn’t once before, “to love is to be”. To feel ‘in love’ is a fruit that is only produced from the action of loving; this feeling is perpetually recaptured.
So today, although I am very much “in love” with you, it is not the feeling I want to profess.
It is the love that I want to affirm. You captivate me, in the most wonderful way.
You have made me the happiest person in the world, and as I love you utterly, so have you now become a significant part of me. It is beside and beyond anything that you could do for me; it lies in what you are, Mr awesome — to me so infinitely lovely that to be with you, make you happy and improve is fulfilment and happiness itself.
Some wise words I have encountered during my search for improvement, “I know of no more encouraging fact than the unquestionable ability to elevate one’s life by constant endeavour”,
Let us make and keep our love more beautiful than any love has ever been before,
Happy St Valentine’s day, mein Liebling!
From your best friend forever,
Je t’adore.
Veronica
PS: Too fruity for you! But I mean it, from me to you.
To the man with whom I have... | Hi Monika!
How your break from school is going? You stayed at Balt Medin for another year?
I got to Czocha Colleg of Wizardy and im very exiced! Two days ago I found that at the same year in my magizoology class at Czocha and on the same year ther will study daughter of Ms. Delacroix! Im so excited! You know how I love work of Delacroix Wandmakers!
Im a bit nervous cos She is pure blood and you know how those pure blood often react for half blood expecialy poor ones.
But enought of me! Please respond and awser to my questions, we heaven't got time to talk for so long!
Balt Medin friend Patrycjusz Ostrowski Czocha Owling |
To my sweetheart.
I miss you, you know that. I haven't been too great,but apart from killing my fiance and being stuck in this shithole with a bunch of idiots, i met someone, i'm guessing a little more special then the other fuckers here.
If you hate it so much, come back. You can always have a home here. Kura misses you too, she has a Daugher and a Son, Vivian Cecilia and Starling Lucian.
Ask more questions if you wanna know, i could never be angry at you, i am just a little hot headed, i regret every thing i said to you. Maybe you could bring me home as a suitor.
Much love
Jacob. :3 And Hedwig. To my sweetheart
I miss... | My love for you is kept inside
I'll kept it in my heart to hide
but if you ask I never lied
my love for you will never die
I'll remember you forever more
your eye, your hair, your face and all, your smile is always on my mind your heart I will again find.
I shared my life with you,as one instead of two, to laugh to love forever together....
Christine my love for will last forever.
My wonderful wife
I know your missing me, im missing you too but if you look high to the sky I'm shining over you.
Love you forever and always
Alan xxx
My love for you is kept inside
I'll... |
Dear Cupcake,
I would’ve sent all this tomorrow but thought I’d save you 101 questions from mom and dad. I’ve never written a letter like this so bear with me.
Your probably either blushing or a tad angry at the moment but I was going to do this anyway. I know things are not and cannot be serious between us but it doesn’t mean I can’t do something special. Whatever I gave you today was purely to put a smile on your face and remind you that a silly billy like me cares a lot about you.
I know you get worked up when I say something deep towards you and you respond with “I’ve only known you for 2-3 months.” For some people, yes it can take years to build trust for them but you just had this warmth feeling that got me and I’m not talking about the night at longroom hehe. I’m normally a pretty closed off person and won’t open up to others but with you, I can tell you things I’ve never told others.
I’m probably on borrowed time with you before you fly off somewhere far but I just didn’t want to have that regret of what I could’ve or should’ve done to make you happy. It’s not the monetary value of what I gave you today but more of the effort and thought I want you to think off.
I’m sorry that I can come off as needy sometimes or worry a bit too much but you know that no one is perfect. I’m just a simple man trying to male my ideal woman smile. This is not intended to get a sweet response or get something from you in return. You’ve been having some rough time with stuff so just wanted you to go “eeeeeeeeeeeeeee” Anyway I shall stop scribbling.
Buttercup xx
Ps: Hand writing is terrible hence why I typed.
Dear Cupcake,
I would’ve... | Standing before thee, and perpetrate to mine perverted soul, to manifest the hidden abhorrence and disquietude, to disclose the somniferous innate, and unlatch its torpid nature. Hither I stand before thee, revealing my transgression and lifting the burden that hath become engraved within.
I repent to my sin of indolence by which forsooth I have spent many hundreds, nay thousands forenoon slumbering under the dusky birch. Under its unwinding gusts, I sought to lengthen the frame, relishing on the slushy and tranquilizing ground.
Relentlessly, I have rejected no contingency of relaxing the somniferous trait embedded within the soul and roaming with the phantoms.
Showing the subtile acuteness of disclaiming momentous work, slothfully I perforce my frame under the consolation of the quietude birch.
I have bethought for this to perpetuate while rejecting the sooth of the reality. For this I hast not only, disregarded domestic nay disobeyed the sanctity. Not cogitating my health, nor regard for wholesome, I have cheerily enjoyed this slumber yet abominating nature.
Seemingly, degenerated by the delight and perplex and completely in accord to even abstruse to find animadversion. For all these crimes have completely annihilated my soul leaving it no longer pristine. At this very moment while suffering from pain, my mind has become ingrained with my soul. I held myself accountable for this sin and declare myself to the authority and just prithee for mercy on this unmalleable soul.
Standing before thee, and... |
Prithee my worthies, and harken to hear my tale as I stand before thee, to unburden my restless, fretful soul; to unleash the wretched thing that is my twisted, tortured heart; to unlatch the closed realm that is my troubled conscience; in short, through my presence here, forced by the weight of my repeated transgression, I wish to reveal the true depth of my sinister character.
I repent my sin of being a Teacher of Language and Literature, by which heretofore I have rendered many hundreds, nay, thousands of apt pupils nearly senseless, assaulted by an abundance of assignments, hindered by heaps of homework, and devoured by demonic deadlines.
Relentlessly I hath required that the young scholars, with whom I have been charged with providing education, guidance, and encouragement, arise to daily challenges of analysis, interpretation, elocution, and inscription.
Obstinately, I hath planned lesson upon lesson, based on the elements of novels, drama,--yea--even poetry, in a painstaking attempt to aid the students’ scrutiny of classic as well as contemporary texts and the subsequent articulation of their understanding in the form of various commentary, whether it be verbal or written, or otherwise.
Seemingly without care nor regard for the children’s health and well-being, I hath stripped away the sheer pleasure of reading a passage and providing monosyllabic responses for the much-sought-after-top-marks, and replaced the established standard with a more mature and developed expectation of excellence.
For all these crimes against adolescence, I humbly submit myself to thy judgment, and pray that thou hath mercy on my literary soul.
Prithee my worthies, and harken... | Dear Roy,
Thank you for informing me on this incident. I feel like we should just go back to the drawing board, we do not have enough funding to hire a lawyer. Also, the money made from the 'Alice' cartoons have dropped by fifteen percent. We may soon be going into debt, the loans from last year are starting to hurt our company.
Signed, Walt Disney.
Dear Roy,
Thank you for informing... |
Dear Mr. Cordoba I have long since lost my name and these days people have taken on themselves to call me Granny. I will arrive to Sacramento in a few days time.
I hope for the fortunate possibility to Inquire on your presence for a more formal introduction.
Yours Sincerely Granny
Dear Mr CordobaI have long... | Dear Forever Home,
I just wanted to take a few minutes to write to you and let you know I was out here. I'm staying hopeful but am struggling each day and doing my best to wait patiently for you to find me.
I have so much love to show you and I just wish you would give me the chance. I will continue wishing upon the stars for our paths to cross some day soon.
Always,
Abbey Dear Forever Home,
I just... |
Dear Forever Home,
I just wanted to take a few minutes to write to you and let you know I was out here. I'm staying hopeful but am struggling each day and doing my best to wait patiently for you to find me.
I have so much love to show you and I just wish you would give me the chance. I will continue wishing upon the stars for our paths to cross some day soon.
Always,
Abbey Dear Forever Home,
I just... | Femmes des ateliers ! Femmes de usines !Crions notre mécontentement !
Dénonçons ces conditions de travail insalubres !
Exigeons dès aujourd'hui des conditions de travail décentes ! Les femmes voient leurs salaire n'être que de moitié celui d'un homme ! Augmentez nous !
Nous exigeons que notre temps de travail soit réduit d'une heure !
Que nous puissions prendre une pause !
Défendons notre dignité, nous, femmes des usines !
A travail égal, salaire égal ! LOL BDP |
Truly Beloved,
We move out in a few days I am indebted by your love to speak a few kind felt words.For in a few days I will be no longer.The devastation of this letter shall be lesser as time go by.My love for you is ardent.The grounds were infested by the north a 2 daylights ago.The Captain is questioning our safety at the camp.Therefore we must move on,and adulterate our current situations.I Soberly bid the not a farewell,but a new beginning.Fore tomorrow I am apt for death.Good bye my love.
sincerely,
BID THEE FAREWELL | 'As vezes a vida faz coisas que nao esperamos....
la la la...
Tu 'es tudo para mim...amot inf pepe
Para sempre, eu e tu, tu e eu. Que te parece pepe? Aceitas casar com o pepe?
Xim Nao Vou pensar no caso 'As vezes a vida faz coisas... |
Dear Junhyung,
The money you stole from me! You said you'd pay the debt 6 years ago! I’ve been waiting for 6 years!
Give it to me or i’ll bail on you and tell the police! This wasn’t how I thought you’ll become!
If you think something is wrong, call me on this number,
0102356374
Regards,
Lim Yang
Dear Junhyung,
The money... | Dear Mother
Just a line to let you know that I got the fags on Tuesday. I thank you very much for sending them… They have stopped the weekend passes as there are a lot of absences, but I shall ask the Captain for permission to come on a pass. We are going to the front on the 19 of November. Dear mother, do not worry about me for by God’s help I shall come home well. Give my love to Lillie, Kitty and Freddie and tell him I will come and see him by and by. You will receive 3/0 shilling from me and the same from the War Office which will make six all together. Give my love to all… This is all at present.
So goodbye from your loving son, Steve
From Son to Mother |
I hope to have the satisfaction of seeing the renovation of liberty and justice resting on the British government, to vindicate the honour of our common nature. I hope to have the satisfaction... | Accordingly he signed the manumission that day; so that, before night, I who had been a slave in the morning, trembling at the will of another, was became [sic] my own master, and completely free. I thought this was the happiest day I had ever experienced... Accordingly he signed the... |
Hitherto I had thought only slavery dreadful; but the state of a free negro appeared to me now equally so at least, and in some respects even worse, for they live in constant alarm for their liberty; and even this is but nominal, for they are universally insulted and plundered without the possibility of redress; for such is the equity of the West Indian laws, that no free negro's evidence will be admitted in their courts of justice. In this situation is it surprising that slaves, when mildly treated, should prefer even the misery of slavery to such a mockery of freedom?
Like myself. Hitherto I had thought only... | This produced copious perspirations, so that the air soon became unfit for respiration, from a variety of loathsome smells, and brought on a sickness among the slaves, of which many died, thus falling victims to the improvident avarice, as I may call it, of their purchasers. This wretched situation was again aggravated by the galling of the chains, now become insupportable; and the filth of the necessary tubs, into which the children often fell, and were almost suffocated. The shrieks of the women, and the groans of the dying, rendered the whole a scene of horror almost inconceivable. This produced copious perspirations,... |
I would have jumped over the side, but I could not; and, besides the crew used to watch us very closely who were not chained down to the decks, lest we should leap into the water, and I have seen some of these poor African prisoners most severely cut for attempting to do so, and hourly whipped for not eating.
I would have jumped over the... | I would have jumped over the side, but I could not; and, besides the crew used to watch us very closely who were not chained down to the decks, lest we should leap into the water, and I have seen some of these poor African prisoners most severely cut for attempting to do so, and hourly whipped for not eating.
I would have jumped over the... |
Draga mea | Não leia. Ler vai te tornar uma pessoa crítica. Você passará a exigir muito dos outros, e mais ainda de você. As conversas se tornarão complexas, e as que não forem complexas, consequentemente chatas para você. Você vai pensar duas vezes antes de sair para passear ou jogar conversa fora e não pensará nenhuma vez se estiver numa parte interessante do livro. Seu olhar seletivo transformará sapatos em livros, bolsas em livros, dinheiro em livros. Fará inimigos, quando os amigos não devolverem os livros que tomarem de empréstimo. Mas fará amigos também, escolherá, seletivamente, aqueles que compartilharem do mesmo amor literário que você. Não leia. A vida continuará interessante, mas a vida dos livros que se desdobrarão diante do seu curioso olhar, se tornará dez vezes mais interesse. Não leia, não porque você se tornará uma pessoa alienada, mas exatamente porque você deixará de ser uma pessoa alienada, passiva, sem opinião. Não leia porque nas salas de espera dos médicos você preferirá o silêncio dos livros; nas longas filas você não terá pressa e não fara coro às reclamações; escolherá a dedo os amigos que realmente valerão a pena para te tirar do universo das histórias.
Não leia. Definitivamente, não leia. Tornando-se leitor você se tornará uma pessoa melhor e, afinal, o mundo não está preparado para isso.
Juliana Gervason
Fonte: Perfil do Facebook Batom de Clarice – 31/01/2015
Não leia Ler vai te tornar... |
Dear Fan,
You may be wondering "who are you?" and that's completely understandable. It has been a while and I did fall off the map for a bit there.
My name is F. R. Southerland. You may know me as Rose Marie Wolf, author of the Moon Series. Same author, different presence. I recently re-branded myself and this is my new home on the web.
I hope the change isn't very confusing.
If this is your first time discovering me, welcome!
I'm glad you're here and hope you stick around to check out my books and writing updates. There's a Facebook page, a blog, and a Twitter where you can further acquaint (or reacquaint) yourself with me.
Thank you for visiting and happy reading!
Much Love Always,
F. R. Southerland Dear Fan,
You may be wondering... | My lovely Milana, I am sorry I left you without warning. But I had to leave quickly in the night so our party would not be stopped by bandits. When you get this note know that we are temporarily moving towards the town of Staroeye, tell no one and burn this note. Oh, remember to continue to put your hands up whenever we do. I am still waiting for father to do a meeting about your group and ours relations. My lovely Milana, I am sorry... |
You have been cordially invited to the Salvador Mansion, on the seventh day of February.
You have been cordially invited... | Dearest Marcus,
I have great news friend, I am soon to marry the lovely Robert De Hilde.
I jest that you will attend of course, but I have a huge question to ask of you.
My father will be on business and cannot attend, so I ask if you were to give me away. You have always been family to me.
Kindest Regards
Katie Athword Dearest Marcus,
I have... |
Dearest Maloki Viola I am happy to announce that I am to be wed to Robert De Hilde I would be eternally grateful if you could be my bridesmaid at the ceremony. I also feel obliged to ask if you were to help design me a wedding dress? Something simple, with white flowers sewn all down the trim. I trust you as always.
I love you friend, Kindest Regards Katie Athword Dearest Maloki ViolaI am happy... | Hannover, den 23. Mai 1917
Werter Herr Oberst,
wir können die Aufzeichnung einer feindlichen Nachricht vermelden. Leider ist diese verschlüsselt.
Eventuell ist es Ihren Männern möglich, die Mitteilung zu entschlüsseln und uns so einen Vorsprung zu unserem Gegner zu verschaffen.
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