Eveline Hanson
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Evelines Thoughts

Start by doing what is necessary,

then do what is possible,

and suddenly you are doing

the impossible.


My home country:

Castle Neuschwanstein

King Ludwig the second

is pure love,
for love
is complete agreement.
_Lope de Vega

Castle Hohenschwangau
in my Hometown

Exitement(Devil''s Postpile)

Be not hurried away by exitment, but say, "Semblance, wait for me a little. Let me see what you are and represent...."

If Love would rule the world we would not need any law''s.

If you have never loved .You have never lived. If you have stoped learning. You have died.
January 16th 2003

(c)Fredrick Leighton
Love makes everything possible and the impossible possible.
(written in my mothers handbook)

The supreme happiness
of life
is the conviction
that we are loved.
Victor Hugo

Widow Kiss

Love is an irresistible desire
to be irresistibbly desired.
by Robert Frost

Too slow for those who wait,
Too swift for those who grieve,
Too short for those who rejoice.
But for those who love,
Hours fly, flowers die, new days,
new ways pass by.
Sundial Inscription


All bells are ringing;
The sky is so golden
and blue and clear-
and before me lies your letter.
I send you my first kiss, beloved.
Robert Schuhman (1810-1856)
( c) by Waterhouse


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The white linen beneath me is stained red.
Like a bull's eye, it seems to stare at me.
My eyes stay fixed upon it.
I can feel blood flowing out of my body.
Uncontrorllable shaking rages through me.
I am cold inside, freezing cold.
Nurses rush in; needles are placed in my arm.
Wires are attached to my body; monitors are blinking.
Medical terms enter my ears.
Blood transfusion, operation. I am scared.
Family and friends are still with me.
I am tired, very tired.
Too afraid to sleep. I might not wake up.
Thoughts run through my mind.
I pray, Dear Lord, let me survive.
Blood, precious liquid of life.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson

Clytie(Frederic Leighton)

Eveline 13.12.2004, 21.21| (1/0) Kommentare (RSS) | TB | PL | einsortiert in: Thoughts of life


Pear shaped drops of transparent salty liquid overflow my eyes.
Dampen my skin, as they run down my face.
Uninterrupted is the flow, motioned by sadness, happiness,
Grief, anger and frustration of defeat.
And my desperation of not able to control my outburst of pain.
Many times I have filled the cup of this precious liquid ..........tears.
Each tear a statment of unspoken words.
Released with emotion of display,
I embrace my self, of being able,
To let go of my most inner feelings.
Wounded by motionless poeple,
Attacked by there ruthless and selfish behavior.
Penetrating my soul.
Tears, precious liquid, relieve of emotions.
Expression of human being.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson


Eveline 27.11.2004, 00.31| (0/0) Kommentare | TB | PL | einsortiert in: Thoughts of life


Waiting to be born, waiting to grow.
Waiting is life's hardest lesson,
While time run's away, while we wait.
Years, months, weeks and day's,
Moment's of hope, becomes a slow frutration.
Thought the way is long,
For each moment there is a condition.
Waiting for the moment;
Throbbing heart's, disappointment, expectation.
Suffering heart's may grow stronger,
By each moment of sorrow,
There might be a brighter tomorrow.
Only sad hearts learn how to wait.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson

Eveline 17.11.2004, 03.01| (0/0) Kommentare | TB | PL | einsortiert in: Every day thoughts

with roses (William  Whitacker)

Beauty enters your heart through all the senses, and beauty grows stronger when more than one of the senses is involved.
Thomas Kinkade

Just like the falling rainbow, Just like the stars in the sky, Life should never feel small.

Pleasure comes from without, and joy comes from within, and it is, therefore, within reach of everyone in this world.
-Bishop Fulton J. Sheen

 Love is a short word but It contains everything. Love means the body, the soul, the life, entire being.
by Guy de Maupassant 

The art of beeing happy lies in the power of extracting happiness from common things.
_Henry Ward Beecher

Life is the flower of which LOVE is the HONEY.

In our life there is a single color, as on an artist''s palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the COLOR OF LOVE.


(c)winged anelli

Don''t ever give up your dreams...........
and never leave them behind.
Find them, make them yours,
and all through your life, cherish them,
and never let go of them.