The Longest Distance in the World Ranbindranath Tagore
The longest distance in the world is not that

between life and death, but when I stand in

front of you, yet you don't know that I love you.

The furthest distance in the world is not when

I stand in font of you, yet you can't see my

lovebut when undoubtedly knowing the love

from both yet cannot be together.

The furthest distance in the world is not being

apart while being in love,but when plainly can

not resist the yearning, yet pretending you have

never been in my heart.

The furthest distance in the world is not but

using one's indifferent heart to dig an uncroable

river for the one who loves you.

The farthest distance in the world is not we

cannot be together when we love each other,but

we pretend caring nothing even we know love is

unconquerable.

The farthest distance in the world is not the

distance between two trees,but the branches

cannot depend on each other in wind even they

grow from the same root.

The farthest distance in the world Is not the

braches cannot depend on each other,but two

stars cannot meet even they watch each other.

The farthest distance in the world is not the

track between two stars,but nowhere to search

in a tick after two tracks join.

The farthest distance in the world is not

nowhere to search in a tick,but doomed not to

be together before they meet.

The farthest distance in the world is the

distance between fish and bird.

One is in the sky, another is in the sea.

-Good morning , my goddess!

今天是2/22 我最喜欢偶数2
打卡最近的日历小记录
生活五彩斑斓
然后在企鹅看的采访里照镜子
-you've either got people, especially our age, that are at school and uni being like ‘I've not done anything, I'm getting up at 4:00 in the afternoon and I'm not motivated, and I've had a pot noodle all day’
笑得啊哈哈哈哈哈哈

Back in WC1 my lord. Passion for breakfast like Napoleon. I lay in Carol's soft white bed. She is quite something. The thin white drape softly flutters beside the open window, a thin wind sunlights in. I yawn warm & soft. I suddenly realize with the urgent incomprehensible clarity that has been besieging me of late... I suddenly realize that one neednt understand oneself to know oneself. As a child, the morning struck me as being an odd place to waking up in. New worlds shaped like yesterday. Now.....