

Myself, I give to youHere I am,young and strong Hoping love will come along.Myself, I give to you
On the edge, I nearly fell A word, a simple word so kind, a gentle soul,without a shell. My eyes are open,I was blind!
Hold my hand and guide my soul, my heart,you've already stole. Your sweet words,speak only truth, I finally found my fountain of youth.
We've met were dreams come alive, And together we started to thrive The sky's the limit,what a thrill! No barriers,no rules only our will. In perfect harmony you play your role But no song could match your kind soul


Dear FoeI love the enemy that I can see forever a friend he will be.Dear Foe
When I'm weak,he will try to strike just like clockwork,full of spite
he reminds me,that I should rise because a true friendship never dies
with tears in fists that I hold high you may try, but I shall not die
this foe of mine,I hold him dear he does not hide behind a velvet tear or creates questions that fuel my fear
He looks me straight and fights me true, Rare honor to which I still hold you.
Embrace the shadows,do what you will, My heart will not stand st


Two BrothersA single scream breaks sleep's grasp. An omen of the coming fight. Soon the signal sounds clear, the invasion force is finally here. The soldiers quickly rush the walls determined not to falter or fall. They know the price of their defeat, the lives of all those hidden in the keep. The full moon stands high above the land bringing light to the dark despair. Yet darkness would be a welcomed sight.Two Brothers
The Guardians fell one by one, struck down by the evil sword. The white castle now stands alone; its high walls have crumbled all. Seven warriors bar the doors. Refusing to falter or fall. Two brothers they protect, the legacy of their o


The FortressMy soul must fly with wings of lead, Grasping a dream,that can't be held. The weight tests my inner will, My faith,my heart, they want to kill.The Fortress
Good men are kind,strong men have power, My essence they all wish to devour. Old men are wise,great men have vision, But none could hope to grasp my lesson.
My flesh is weak,my mind can slip, But my resolve is not meek. Forever you may siege my keep, Never will you make me weep.
Great walls surround my every thought, The curse this world has forever taught. Angels and demons, all test their strengt
| Hy everyone! If you wondering who I am. Here's some info: I'm a 21 y/o student of the Bucharest Engineering University studying computers and automated systems. Although my field of work revolves around logic and numbers I am very interested in philosophy and psychology. I like to know the details that make a hole unit function whether that unit is a computer, the human mind and body or the universe. I try to bring reason to world that seems to defy even our best attempts at understanding. Every effect has a cause and every cause has an effect. Nothing is random, nothing is fate, every action is just one more link in the chain of events triggered in a time beyond our imagination by forces beyond our understanding. Some people say "Give up! You'll never understand everything!" but they miss my point. Mystery give life it's spice. Without mystery our lives would be an endless uneventful string of predetermined events (a thought I truly dread). I wish to understand the answer of today so I may know the question of tomorrow. But that is how I view the world. Here is how I view life, here ... is my philosophy: We live in a dreadful time. War and fighting seems to be breaking out everywhere. And I'm not just talking about tanks and armed forces. I'm talking about the war every person faces every day. That inner energy that seems to bring us closer and closer to the edge. In order to keep sane in such a place I must believe that every man seeks peace in their own way. A philosopher once said "A man eager for war is blind,for he never sees his true enemy.He just imagines one.When a conflict bursts from within, the enemy is revealed." I think that this quote reflects the truth about us. We don't fight our brothers because we hate them but because we hate the "man in the mirror". We refuse to face ourselves and thus we project these negative emotions on an outside force or person. Everything in this world is a delicate series of balancing acts. Since there is a balance then there must be two opposing forces, two completely opposite energies . If one should disappear so would the other one. This view, though I didn't know at the time, is actually the Yin & Yang philosophy. Yin & Yang literally meaning "dark (or shaded) side" and "light (or sunny) side". That is why I try to give my life some degree of balance. For example: I practice Martial Arts (an art that focuses on the total control of any negative energy or aggression that is directed in our direction and the release of aggression in controlled bursts) but that only serves to control and empower my aggression therefore a counter-force was needed. That's why I started practicing Tai-Chi as well (this art focuses on controlling, calming and improving the energy flow of our bodies). If you like philosophy, psychology, martial arts or any other subject you may think we have in common feel free to drop me a message. |
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What does a scanner see? Into the head? Down into the heart? Does it see into me, into us? Clearly or darkly? I hope it sees clearly, because I can\'t any longer see into myself.
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Freelance digital fantasy and sci-fi artist, mainly for the games industry. [link]
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"Just the other night
I thought I heard you cry
Asking me to come
And hold you in my arms
I can hear your prayers
Your burdens I will bear
But first I need your hand
Then forever can begin..."
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am living on INK ... (
" Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity, and iam not sure about the universe! "
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Life is like a clean canvas. We are the artist.
For every stroke and every color we use dictates the output.
It doesn't matter how we render it as long as we can proudly say it is our masterpiece.
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I reject your reality and substitute my own.
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Please visit my new account [link]
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[link] The Luminarium
Destiny is not a matter of chance. It is a matter of choice. It's not a thing to be waited for - it is a thing to be achieved.
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