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I still had sting my eyes, prickling at Maven's memory. It's hard to forget him as he was. No. As he pretended to be. The kind, forgotten boy. The shadow of the flame.
Malacca fascinates me more and more daily. There is, among other things, a mediaevalism about it. The noise of the modern world reaches it only in the faintest echoes; its sleep is almost dreamless. Its sensations seem to come out of books read in childhood.
I listen to the crowds [laughs] ... I like Blind Melon very much.
Like a first love, the place where peace is first found is never, ever forgotten.
The Patrician of Ankh-Morpork sat back on his austere chair with the sudden bright smile of a very busy person at the end of a crowded day who's suddenly found in his schedule a reminder saying: 7.00-7.05, Be Cheerful and Relaxed and a People Person.
Mashiara. Beloved of heart and soul, it meant, but a love lost, too. Lost beyond regaining.
Makr Shakr aims to share this new potential - design-make-enjoy - with everyone in just a few minutes: the time taken to prepare a new cocktail.
Smiting enemies has always been so admired that, unlike medicine or archaeology, it entitled its successful practitioners to become kings, emperors, and presidents ...
Powers Thai Be just
My recollections of Armenia open new visions for me. My art is therefore a growth art where forms, pines, shapes, memories of Armenia germinate, breathe, expand and contract, multiply and thereby create new paths for exploration.
Zendagi migzara. Life goes on.
Maktub" (It is written.)
Marzipan's a private matter!
Moke Kupihea has the strength of conviction necessary to impart to the world a more sensitive account of Hawaiian kahuna heritage, which comes down to him from the priesthood line from which he descends.
Mignon' said the King, 'soon you are going to be a great king'. But he also told Anjou, in a memorable phrase
'Try to remain at peace with your neighbors: I have loved war too much ...
Vandiya Devan: "You dare to ask 'me' who I am? I am Vallavareyan, Vandiya Devan of the Vanar Clan in Thiruvallam . Once upon a time, soldiers like you, proudly carved the names of my ancestors on their chests.
Solitudinem faciunt pacem appellant. They make a wilderness and they call it peace.
Where love germinates, peace is harvested!
In Czech, according to Milan Kundera, litost is a state of agony and torment created by the sudden sight of one's own misery.
operations for Clocktower Jakarta, massaged
Emil Drukker, the Head-hunter of Cologne.
We've climbed the mighty mountain. I see the valley below, and it's a valley of peace.
The palace of the Saggese family, once the great landowner of those parts. An archway
Millard! Who's the prime minister?"
"Winston Churchill," he said. "Have you gone daft?"
"What's the capital of Burma?"
"Lord, I've no idea. Rangoon?"
"Good! When's your birthday?"
"Will you quit shouting and let me bleed in peace!
Khalepa ta kala
"Beauty is harsh
Blessed the one who, exalted by love, has become a city founded upon a mountain, from which the enemy, when he saw it, withdrew in fear, trembling at its security in the Lord.
Mongkol, poor Mongkol, shedding tears.
Thinking of his smiling, comical face, and his dreams of sending his son to university, I could only lower my head in silence.
And the night continued, cold and dark, the wind frozen beyond the mountains.
Insofar as Pancasila is concerned, I am only its formulator: a formulator of those feelings which have been present silently in the heart of the Indonesian people.
ORANGE MARMALADE',
Maven stares after his fleeing brother. "He does not like to lose. And" - he lowers his voice, now so close to me I can see the tiny flecks of silver in his eyes - "neither do I. I won't lose you, Mare. I won't."
"You'll never lose me.
{Photo: The Upper Galilee Museum of Prehistory.}
Palace of Crystal
For to be yong I wald not, for my wis, Off all this warld to mak me lord and king: The more of age, the nerar hevynnis blis.
Art in progress. MAK has occupied a unique and valuable space as international host for discourse between the arts and architecture.
You were given a task by the Lord and Lady of High Heaven themselves. Quit now, and forsake all Grens who care for peace. Rise, and create a legend that will live on longer than you. Make your choice, Nicholes Merman. Rise or fall.
Like a human being, the mountain is a composite creature, only to be known after many a view from many a different point, and repaying this loving study, if it is anything of a mountain at all, by a gradual revelation of personality, an increase of significance ...
This Heart at Peace is My Homeland. (Su Shih)
Marcellus cudgeled his memory. What did he know about Arpino? Delicious little melons! Arpino melons! And exactly the right time for them, too.
Malacca is such a rest after the crowds of Japan and the noisy hurry of China! Its endless afternoon remains unbroken except by the dreamy, colored, slow-moving Malay life which passes below the hill. There is never any hurry or noise.
Meak's World is the world I created when I was 12, when I got into the industry. I said, 'I have to do it myself. It's not going to be given to me. It has to be Meak's World.'
Melodrama is one of the most stunning art forms. These are stories where the emotions are big, and the situations are big, and the artists believe in the situation dramatically. There's no irony or distance.
Sameron adion aso
I shall sing a sweeter song tomorrow
Simultaneously a frantic, high-tech juggernaut and a timeless Asian dream, Bangkok straddles like no other metropolis the boundary between acrid and sweet, soft and hard, sacred and profane. It's a silk buzz saw, a lacquered jackhammer, a steel-belted seduction, a digital prayer.
Men and Melons are hard to know.
The name of the place was Is Vesnara Shast, which translated to The Wandering Road. What Lila didn't know, not until she saw Lenos's unease, was that the Arnesian word for road - shast - was the same as the word for soul.
Muscat is like a mind-altering drug. A stroll in its streets is like getting drunk for the first time
Merdeka!' the Malay man screamed.
'Merdekaaaaaa!' the sea of people echoed.
I now write under the name Melisse Aires.
Samassi Abou don't speak the English too good.
The Lemon Tree
Important to read for those who care about the conflict between Palistinians and jews
Ubi amo, ibi patria. Where I love. there is my home.
Christian kingdom
These trifles will lead to serious mischief.
[Lat., Hae nugae seria ducent
In mala.]
Samskrit is the unsurpassed zenith in the whole development of languages yet known to us.
Murana is the name of the mask I have designed for Venini: a volume to wear for filtering the reality through the glass of its surfaces, a face without sexual or racial connotations able to represent every kind of humanity, a soul for an object that could be casually perceived as a vase ...
Moujiks. Right. What's a moujik?" the Tsar asked.
"Peasants, your majesty."
"Pheasants?"
"No! Peasants.
Tizitash zeweter wode ene eye metah. I can't help thinking about you.
Tranquillity! thou better name Than all the family of Fame.
Waqt masiha haeh, har gham ko samaa lega, Lekin waqt haeh, waqt lega. (Time is a messiah, every sorrow it shall contain. But time it is and time it shall take.)
Danzhol. The one with the marriage proposal and the objections to the town charter in central Monsea. "Bacon," Bitterblue muttered. "Bacon!" she repeated, then carefully made her way up the spiral stairs.
Mammon, n. The god of the world's leading religion. His chief temple is in the city of New York
Coldness settles again in my stomach. I do not want a nice Hmong girl. I want a nice Egyptian boy who teaches me about colors and makes me appreciate poetry. I want the nice Egyptian boy who stops in the middle of the day to say Thank you, God. For everything.
Ronde, one a live village and the other deserted, as dead as Karnak,
Such is the irony of life on earth; that living in extreme simplicity free from indulgence turns this persecuted Middle Eastern fatherless carpenter, into the definition of vivacity, and one of the most recognized names in the world.
Pilar-remember-nothing is so boring as devotion.
Now the world runs on swiftly to great tidings. And one of men, even of Beor's house, shall indeed come, and the Girdle of Melian shall not restrain him, for doom greater than my power shall send him; and the songs that shall spring from that coming shall endure when all Middle-earth is changed.
You could never understand why I grind like I do
Makiyah & Jalani why I grind like I do
Midian is where the monsters go.
Peace rules the day, where reason rules the mind.
Marry, this is miching mal hecho. It means mischief!
High in the North in a land called Svithjod there is a mountain. It is a hundred miles long and a hundred miles high and once every thousand years a little bird comes to this mountain to sharpen its beak. When the mountain has thus been worn away a single day of eternity will have passed.
A Margo for each of us
and each more mirror than window.
It is Pau-kala. The branch is still bare. The old tree's leaves will never return - they are a memory and a song. But there is a sapling, there is a sapling right beside that old tree, and it's trembling with promise. There will be a spring again.
The name of peace is sweet, the thing itself is most salutary.
It is as it is. Betren son of Bromwell Defender of Delmarath
Malachi make sure you know the desire of your heart is the right desire.
Oh Trees, Trees, Trees ... wake. Don't you remember it? Don't you remember me? Dryads and hamadryads, come out, come [out] to me.
Intramuros! The old Manila. The original Manila. The Noble and Ever Loyal City ...
We three kings of Orient are. Bearing gifts we traverse afar. Field and fountain, moor and mountain. Following yonder star.
Aniimal Town:~) The place where Dreams & Adventures come true!
Samskrit is the greatest language of the world.
The ocean, the desert, and the jungle are the last strongholds and resorts of peace. ("Fear")
A town loved with bitter love.
Nama'rie! Nai hiruvalye Valimar.
Nai elye hiruva. Namarie!
Farewell! Maybe thou shalt find Valimar. Maybe even thou shalt find it.
Farewell!
my face for peace - no more war in my name
Pazhuvetarayar got a welcome that befitted the treasurer of the kingdom. You got a welcome that befits a true warrior.
Hoi, hoi u embleer hrair! M'saion ule' hraka vair!
Tel Aviv appeals to me.
When Angkorian society began, Paris and London were not much more than elaborate villages. Europe was crawling with barbarians, and here were the Khmer engineering sophisticated irrigation systems and constructing the biggest temple in the world.
Zakhor. Al Tichkah. Remember. Never forget.
Melisandre: I pray for a glimpse of Azor Ahai, and R'hllor shows me only snow.
Solitude is a temple for me.
The leader had a beard and was wearing a caftan that looked as if it had been sewn by elves on hash.
Cesky Krumlov, the little jewel box of a city in southern Bohemia.
Let us walk with the light of love on the path toward peace.
Namaste. It was a Nepalese greeting. It meant: The light within me bows to the light within you.
Nanak, the whole world is in distress. He, who believes in the Name, becomes victorious.
The red sands of Marrakesh, sprawling at the foot of the Atlas like a wounded Leviathan ...
Looking from afar - from present to past, from exile to homeland, from island back to mainland, mountain-top at lowland - results notin vision's diffusion but in its sharpening; not in memory's dispersal but in it's plenishment.
In Marrakech, Arabian open-heartedness is served up with a generous dose of pan-African mysticism, a dollop of French savoir-vivre, and a garnish of Moorish grace. The vibe is irresistible to meaning-of-life seekers and international hipsters looking for a scene.