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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 Airport lies quietly before me,  shrouded in thick, grey clouds.
Early morning has not yet chased the night away.
The air is still; even  the signal lights seem to blink slower,
The calm before the madness of daylight hours.
My heart grows heavier by every inch I draw closer to the entrance.
Once again, I depart, from my family, my friends, my homeland.

Lines are formed to pass security. I want to turn around and run. I want to stay!
Sleepy, somber faces surround me. No arrivals at this early hour.
No happy homecomings. No glad embraces.
Only departures.

A wailing cry pierces the quitness. My eyes search for the source of this heartbreaking sound. A small women clutches a young man to her, her forgin words a cry of hurt.
Chills ripple through my body. With every sob I feel her pain.

Departure means leaving loved ones behind.
My thoughts are with my children, grandchildren, and friends.
My stay was short, not long enough to fill the emptiness in my heart.
I whisper "Goodbye" with a lilt to my voice and a smile to hide my tears.
I refuse to put much weight on this word.
Pretending a carfree heart, dealing with a trifling emotion,
I surrunder to my departure.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson
27 October 2006

Eveline 30.10.2006, 16.42

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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.