tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54458042011-04-22T00:30:40.438-04:00in the betweenMatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03742833681657617025noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5445804.post-1110826805677679052005-03-14T13:59:00.000-05:002005-03-14T14:02:47.556-05:00Give away the stoneLet the oceans take and transmutate this cold and fated anchorGive away the stoneLet the waters kiss and transmutate these leaden grudges into goldLet go--Maynard James KeenanMatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03742833681657617025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5445804.post-1083868492978149732004-05-06T14:34:00.000-04:002005-05-02T10:02:39.136-04:00In number, there is one for every life which ever was, or ever will be. And like most lives, they wait for a moment, the moment, when it will be sent on its journey back toward the yellow sun.Approaching the sun brings definitive change.It will never again be the same.Appearing in our skies, it is believed to be a prophecy of extraordinary events.The birth of kings.The death of empires.After Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03742833681657617025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5445804.post-1110221360258243382004-04-07T13:48:00.000-04:002005-03-07T13:56:20.946-05:00When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.--William ShakespeareMatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03742833681657617025noreply@blogger.com