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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I welcome the nights, when I lay my head up on the pillow. I welcome him, the Illusionary. I close my eyes and let him enter my mind. How wonderful it is to feel his presence and share the world of enchantment. Timid, yet encouraged I share my thoughts and feelings. The night lies like a heavy blanket over us, warm and inviting. I feel his breath up on my face. He whispers sofly words of comfort. I am thirsty; I swallow his words. I soak them up like a sponge I do not leave a drop behind. I cannot get enough. His lips touch mine gently, sofly, like a feather I bearly feel it.
Illusionary, I whisper, do not leave me; stay with me until the daylight breaks. His hands caress my hair softly like Eagle wings, and slowly under his spell, I drift off into my dreams.
There is no goodbye, I know he will be back; every night I welcome him warmly. We share again our feelings and thoughts. He is so much part of my life, I am not sad when the daylight breaks and the sun with her brightness scares away the night.
I am not sad; I know he will be back. Illusionary, my friend, when the night falls I welcome you.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson

Eveline 06.01.2003, 01.30| (1/0) Kommentare (RSS) | TB | PL | einsortiert in: Dreams

The Longing.

The longing penetrates my deepest thoughts;
It shuts out the noise of this world.
As tears are running down my face
My longing stands in silent grief.
I look at the far away stars in the sky.
With open arms I try to reach
A wonderful star I would like to keep.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson
5th January 2003

Eveline 05.01.2003, 23.15| (1/0) Kommentare (RSS) | TB | PL | einsortiert in: Dreams

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.