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Tuesday, July 17, 2007

12 July 2007, Thursday

Nothing much happens today.
but i cant help myself to stop thinking of you.
you are always my start of the day.
darling, i really miss u so much!
i can feel your heart pumping yet i can't see u.
darling, loving u with all my hearts.

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THROUGH LOVE all that is bitter will be sweet
Through Love all that is copper will be gold.
Through Love all dregs will turn to purest wine
Through Love all pain will turn to medicine.
Through Love the dead will all become alive.
Through Love the king will turn into a slave!

Passion makes the old medicine new:
Passion lops off the bough of weariness.
Passion is the elixir that renews:
how can there be wearinesswhen passion is present?
Oh, don't sigh heavily from fatigue:
seek passion, seek passion, seek passion!

The intellectual is always showing off,the lover is always getting lost.
The intellectual runs away.
afraid of drowning;
the whole business of loveis to drown in the sea.
Intellectuals plan their repose;
lovers are ashamed to rest.
The lover is always alone.
even surrounded by people;
like water and oil,
he remains apart.
The man who goes to the troubleof giving advice to a loverget nothing.
He's mocked by passion.
Love is like musk.
It attracts attention.
Love is a tree, and the lovers are its shade.

~Jalaluddin Rumi~

i miss you so.
10:50 PM