Superman is, after all, an alien life form. He is simply the acceptable face of invading realities.
i carry your heart
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
Love me or hate me, both are in my favour. If you love me, I’ll always be in your heart… If you hate me, I’ll always be in your mind.
Your memory is a monster; you forget—it doesn’t. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you—and summons them to your recall with will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you!
And think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.
“It is a man’s own mind, not his enemy or foe, that lures him to evil ways.”
Happy Birthday asshole, bet you didn’t get Irina to suck your cock not even for a birthday present. Keep dreamin’ and maybe one day you will be man enough to go after who you really want.On second thought, no you never will grow balls…….