♥

Pixie Lott - 'Use Somebody' (Kings Of Leon)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y5o8L-Or0O4

Don't really like Pixie, but love this ♥

Be great ...

“It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again; because there is not effort without error and shortcomings; but who does actually strive to do the deed; who knows the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, who spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement and who at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly. So that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat.”

The mystery keeps us alive ...

Can anyone ever know me as I know myself?
This cannot be possible, not fully.
Therefore, I stand firm with no need to make known.
There cannot be victory here.
The air of contentment covers me.

Pondering, can I ever know myself fully?
In hindsight I have always been surprised by changes, alterations.
The years teach us what the days cannot.
The victory is in the companionship with the unknown.
The mystery keeps us alive, crying to humble.

Proverbs 18:16

A man's gift makes room for him,

And brings him before great men.

There's the gift you give and there's the gift you are to all men.

We are born to bless!

What can I do with my happiness - Jennifer Jane ♥

What can I do with my happiness? 

How can I keep it, conceal it, bury it where I may never lose it? 

I want to kneel as it falls over me like rain, 

gather it up with lace and silk, 

and press it over myself again.

http://www.mymodernmet.com/profiles/blogs/lost-in-a-surreal-world

Somewhere over the Rainbow - Melody Gardot

Just love to watch ♥ (click link below):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qGY2qH5CC_g&feature=related

Somewhere over the rainbow - way

up high
in the land
that I heard of once
Once in a lullaby

Somewhere over the rainbow- skies
are blue
and the dreams
that you dare to dream
really do come true

Someday I'll wish upon a star
and wake up
where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
away above the chimney tops
that's where you'll find me

Someday I'll wish upon a star
and wake up
where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
away above the chimney tops
that's where you'll find me

Somewhere over the rainbow
skies are blue
and the dreams...that you dare to dream
really do come true
If happy little bluebirds fly
above the rainbow, why
Oh, why can't I? 

The possible...

Consult not your fears but your hopes and your dreams. 

Think not about your frustrations, but about your unfulfilled potential.

Concern yourself not with what you tried and failed in, 

but with what it is still possible for you to do.

The unreal is more powerful than the real...

The unreal is more powerful than the real, 

because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. 

because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. 

stone crumbles. wood rots. people, well, they die. 

but things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, 

they can go on and on.

‎This above all: to thine ownself be true - Hamlet