Such is the sadness of my conquistador
Who lives abroad forevermore
Disdains my mad and weakened cries
And still demands that I must die
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- Elusivity -Natalie
- Obvious - Natalie
- New Sight - Natalie
- I Will Wait - Natalie
- Mirage - Nadia
- Amazon Queen - Nadia
- My conquistador - Nadia
- Anonymous Queen Lost - Natalie
- All That is Gold Does Not Glitter - Tolkien
- Not marble nor the guilded monuments - Shakespeare
- My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun - Shake...
- The Lamp of Life - Lowell
- Andromeda - Hopkins
- Listening - Lowell
- A Lady Who Thinks She Is Thirty - Nash
- I Would I Were a Careless Child - Byron
- The Rape of the Lock - Pope
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About Me
- Nadia M
- I am now 45 yrs old and a graduate student.
Quotations
Age before Beauty, the woman said. Pearls before Swine, Parker replied.
Why be a man when you can be a success?Bertolt Brecht
I have but one passion: to enlighten those who have been kept in the dark, in the name of humanity which has suffered so much and is entitled to happiness. My fiery protest is simply the cry of my very soul.Emile Zola
Everything can be taken from a man but one thing; the last of the human freedoms—to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's own way.Viktor Frankl
Why be a man when you can be a success?Bertolt Brecht
I have but one passion: to enlighten those who have been kept in the dark, in the name of humanity which has suffered so much and is entitled to happiness. My fiery protest is simply the cry of my very soul.Emile Zola
Everything can be taken from a man but one thing; the last of the human freedoms—to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's own way.Viktor Frankl
