Fireclay Quotes
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Fireclay Quotes
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“I began to inhale the breeze
carrying ancient love and mercy
reflected by the lake
The architectural beauty
of the oval-shaped Château de Chillon
buried all its historical mortification and guilt
From the poem- Along the Shore”
― Fireclay
carrying ancient love and mercy
reflected by the lake
The architectural beauty
of the oval-shaped Château de Chillon
buried all its historical mortification and guilt
From the poem- Along the Shore”
― Fireclay
“And while I was going to meet
the flowers and sculptures of Montreux,
I smelled Lord Byron’s ink
sweating an amazing darkness out
from the medieval body of Chillon Castle
From the poem - Along the Shore”
― Fireclay
the flowers and sculptures of Montreux,
I smelled Lord Byron’s ink
sweating an amazing darkness out
from the medieval body of Chillon Castle
From the poem - Along the Shore”
― Fireclay
“As I keep on running
the sun goes down kissing me Good Night
with those twilight-lips
And in the dark,
moonlight becomes my night’s transport
on which I ride on behind the mountain trails”
― Fireclay
the sun goes down kissing me Good Night
with those twilight-lips
And in the dark,
moonlight becomes my night’s transport
on which I ride on behind the mountain trails”
― Fireclay
“Painting a black thing white won't make you stronger. Nothing false can ever last longer”
― Fireclay
― Fireclay
“Life is full of letting go's...You have to let go of your parents, you have to let go of your children and in the end you have to let yourself go to the unknown world”
― Fireclay
― Fireclay
“No one cares about an injured leg of a tiny ant
It has to be healed for its own walking
Such is the norm of nature
which seems to be always unwilling to compromise
From the poem- Altered”
― Fireclay
It has to be healed for its own walking
Such is the norm of nature
which seems to be always unwilling to compromise
From the poem- Altered”
― Fireclay
“My imagination has no death as long as I am alive...it can only imagine of being dead”
― Fireclay
― Fireclay