.: We live in a fantasy world, a world of illusion. t...

.: We live in a fantasy world, a world of illusion. t...: Never stop because you are afraid--- you are never so likely to be wrong. Never keep a line of retreat: it is a wretched invention. ...

We live in a fantasy world, a world of illusion. the great task in life is to find reality...

Never stop because you are afraid---
you are never so likely to be wrong.
Never keep a line of retreat:
it is a wretched invention.
The difficult is what takes a little time;
The impossible is what takes a little longer.

.: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

.: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: Rivers Manny rivers run Down to many seas All my cares are one: On what river of these Could my heart have peach? Two banks to each ri...

.: Vann:

.: Vann:: Hva er det? Så skal en stråleglans fra deg igjen avspeiles her i oss? Ti når jeg deg i hjerte bær, da ses det av hvis slekt jeg er...

.: Barefoot over the earth!

.: Barefoot over the earth!: Shavings curl on the beach Which berry-smells fill. A cottage grows up On Sintras hill In half-an-hour`s walk From the village My ...

.: Der ewige Friede ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal e...

.: Der ewige Friede ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal e...: There once was an old man of Lyme Who married three wives at a time, When asked, 'Why a third?' He replied, 'One's absurd ! And biga...

Der ewige Friede ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal ein schöner, und der Krieg ein Glied in Gottes Weltordnung... Ohne den Krieg wurde die Welt in Materialismus versumpfen.

There once was an old man of Lyme
Who married three wives at a time,
When asked, 'Why a third?'
He replied, 'One's absurd !
And bigamy, Sir, is a crime !'...
So it has to be...

.: Rulers have no authority from God to do mischief.....

.: Rulers have no authority from God to do mischief.....: If you wish - - - ... I'll be irreproachably tender; not a man, but - a cloud in trousers !

Rulers have no authority from God to do mischief...

If you wish - - -
... I'll be irreproachably tender;
not a man, but - a cloud in trousers !

.: Hvem hvet? Elgen eller?

.: Hvem hvet? Elgen eller?: Happy are they, who know but one love, Like those who believe in one god above; The fire in my soul never fades away. In nothing they do...

.: Salig er den som grunner over visdommen og taler u...

.: Salig er den som grunner over visdommen og taler u...: I dream: At a distance From everyday din To acquire birds`keen vision Unknown to us men... Has anything come true ? Where sha...

.: I expect to pass through this world but once; any ...

.: I expect to pass through this world but once; any ...: The lamps are going out all over Europe; If do not take care of our fellow people even black or withe, even with different believes. We ...

.: Auf Andere warte ich... auf Høhere, Starkere, Sieg...

.: Auf Andere warte ich... auf Høhere, Starkere, Sieg...: Goa lovely "..." I like your wriestes, I like your gland`s, I like the fingers on your hands, I`d like to teach them how to count, An...

.: En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort....

.: En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort....: Worth seeing, yes; but not worth going to see! Flying high... A thing of beauty is a joy for ever; Its loveliness increases; i...

.: Now and then there is a person born who is so unlu...

.: Now and then there is a person born who is so unlu...: I have got you out here in the great open spaces where cats are cats... And remember an optimist is a guy that has never had mu...

Now and then there is a person born who is so unlucky that he runs into accidents which started to happen to somebody else...

I have got you out here
in the great open spaces
where cats are cats...

And remember an optimist
is a guy that has never had
much experience...

.: Before Dawn...

.: Before Dawn...: But like love the archers are blind. Above the green night arrows leave traces of ardent... The keel of the moon rips purple clouds ...

Before Dawn...

But like love the archers are blind.
Above the green night arrows leave
traces of ardent...

The keel of the moon rips purple clouds
and the quivers fill with dew.

Oh, but like love 
the archers are blind !

.: It is a mistake to suppose that God is only, or ev...

.: It is a mistake to suppose that God is only, or ev...: And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is stil...

.: The rain outside was cold in Hadrian's soul !... ...

.: The rain outside was cold in Hadrian's soul !... ...: The boy lay dead On the low couch, on whose denuded whole, To Hadrian's eyes, whose sorrow was a dread, The shadowy light of Death's edi...

.: Kjærligheten til ett menneske er nok til å holde o...

.: Kjærligheten til ett menneske er nok til å holde o...: Liten ? Jeg ?  Langtifra. Jeg er akkurat stor nok. Fyller meg selv helt på langs og på tvers fra øverst til nederst. Er du større en...

.: Drikk da vinen, mens perlene blinker og ditt blod ...

.: Drikk da vinen, mens perlene blinker og ditt blod ...: Blomster skal bære sine frukter en gang. Høst skal følge sommer. Dagene er ikke så lange, Aftenstund dog kommer med kos og vin. Som...

.: Åretak, stemmer, mennesker. En båt, en pike med so...

.: Åretak, stemmer, mennesker. En båt, en pike med so...: Den grenseløse sommer: Stjernene brenner, livet har rammet meg med "galskap". Den bunnløse elskov har rammet  meg med galskap, å for e...

.: What is life? a frenzy. what is life ? An illusion...

.: What is life? a frenzy. what is life ? An illusion...: My gesture that destroys The hill of ants The ants might think's inflicted by some godly being But I do not take myself to be divine.....

.: Credo ut intellegam... In the heart you planned yo...

.: Credo ut intellegam... In the heart you planned yo...: The blizzard whirled the world. Again it snowed in crazy pellets. Or in fuzzy flakes. Fresh paths for light to reach the windows low. M...

.: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...

.: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...: My love, My love, My god-love ! Let me kiss... On thy cold lips thy hot lips now immortal, Greeting thee at Death's portal's happiness, ...

.: The human condition...

.: The human condition...: Man knows that the world is not made on a human scale; and he wishes that it were...

.: El Punal entra en el corazón como la reja del arad...

.: El Punal entra en el corazón como la reja del arad...: The Dagger... goes into the heart like the blade of a plow into barren land. No... Don't run it through me, No... The dagger ...

.: I always say beauty is only sin deep... But the co...

.: I always say beauty is only sin deep... But the co...: The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.

.: El Punal entra en el corazón como la reja del arad...

.: El Punal entra en el corazón como la reja del arad...: The Dagger... goes into the heart like the blade of a plow into barren land. No... Don't run it through me, No... The dagger ...

.: Drikk da vinen, mens perlene blinker og ditt blod ...

.: Drikk da vinen, mens perlene blinker og ditt blod ...: Blomster skal bære sine frukter en gang. Høst skal følge sommer. Dagene er ikke så lange, Aftenstund dog kommer med kos og vin. Som...

Drikk da vinen, mens perlene blinker og ditt blod blandes med dens ild. Den som ler ser våren viker farvel; Nå kan høsten med dens fristelser stunde til !

Blomster skal bære sine frukter en gang.
Høst skal følge sommer.
Dagene er ikke så lange,
Aftenstund dog kommer med kos og vin.
Sommeren er død, høsten et mellomspill
Er vinterens brød...

.: Vital spark of heav`nly flame ! Quit, oh quit thi...

.: Vital spark of heav`nly flame ! Quit, oh quit thi...: As yet a child, nor yet a fool to fame; I lisped in numbers, for the numbers came. To the politicians in Moss, A bench for you to si...

.: He who does not bellow the truth when he knows the...

.: He who does not bellow the truth when he knows the...: The sinner is at the heart of Christianity... No one is as competent as the sinner in matter of Christianity... No one, except a saint.....

.: Joy

.: Joy: Best of all is all the joy The joy for actually nothing! Not for anything even you can or will Joy for nothing and joy for everything and...

.: Barefoot over the earth!

.: Barefoot over the earth!: Shavings curl on the beach Which berry-smells fill. A cottage grows up On Sintras hill In half-an-hour`s walk From the village My ...

.: I will give up ? what ? I have never, but, have yo...

.: I will give up ? what ? I have never, but, have yo...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that sounds ext...

.: Jeg snakket høyt med deg om det ingen i verden vet...

.: Jeg snakket høyt med deg om det ingen i verden vet...: ... For dagen er du, og lyset er du, solen er du, og sommeren er du, og hele det vakre, vakre, ventende livet er du !

.: We live beneath a giant mirror. Man is blue ! Hos...

.: We live beneath a giant mirror. Man is blue ! Hos...: El gran espejo Vivimos bajo el gran espejo, ;El hombre es azul ! ;Hosanna ! Reflejo... Dona Luna. (;Se ha roto el azogue?) ...

We live beneath a giant mirror. Man is blue ! Hosanna !...

El gran espejo

Vivimos
bajo el gran espejo,
;El hombre es azul !
;Hosanna !

Reflejo...

Dona Luna.
(;Se ha roto el azogue?)
;Un muchacho ha encendido
su linterna?
Solo una mariposa
basta para apagarte.
Calla . . .  (;pero es posible!)
;Aquella luciérnaga
es la luna!

Reflection

Lady Moon.
(Did someone shatter the quicksilver?)
No.
Has a child flicked on
the lantern?
Even a butterfly could
blow you out.
Be quiet! . . . (Can it really!)
That glowworm,
is the moon !

.: I wish thee as much pleasure in the reading, as I ...

.: I wish thee as much pleasure in the reading, as I ...: Tell zeal it wants devotion; Tell love it is but lust; Tell time it metes but motion; Tell flesh it is but dust; And wish them not ...

I wish thee as much pleasure in the reading, as I had in the writing of my blogs.

Tell zeal it wants devotion;
Tell love it is but lust;
Tell time it metes but motion;
Tell flesh it is but dust;

And wish them not reply,
For thou must give the lie...

.: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...

.: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...: My I ask whether these pleasing attentions proceed from the impulse  of the moment, or are the result of previous study ?... In such c...

.: The Story of Solomon Waste...

.: The Story of Solomon Waste...: This is all the story of Solomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste, He fussed and work and toiled all frothing And at the end o...

.: The tragedy of a man who could not make up his min...

.: The tragedy of a man who could not make up his min...: The sparrow have quit our house, house sparrows That cheeped in the gutters, stone-age hangers-on That splashed in our puddles, dust-bath...

.: Og ingen kjenner hvor smerten er. Den arme djevel ...

.: Og ingen kjenner hvor smerten er. Den arme djevel ...: Men ring i klokker, som bærer bud om fred. Kanskje det også gjelder Syrias barn. Hvem vet hvor mange  som må ofres først.

.: There are some nights when sleep plays coy, aloof ...

.: There are some nights when sleep plays coy, aloof ...: The axe-keen intent of all our days for the brief moment lies soft, nuzzling the breast of morning, crooning, still sleep-besotted, of ...

.: There is a silence where the town was old. Grass g...

.: There is a silence where the town was old. Grass g...: Life lived us, not we life. We. as bees sip, Looked, talked and had.  Trees grow as we did last. We loved the gods but as we see a ship....

.: Hvem gynger i natt på det voldsomme hav - Skipbrud...

.: Hvem gynger i natt på det voldsomme hav - Skipbrud...: O' Døve loser! blinde skippere ! Levende brødre ved mast og ror Jeg kaller på dere med vann i munn...

.: If all the good people were clever, And all clever...

.: If all the good people were clever, And all clever...: My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky; So was it when my life began: So it is now I am a man; So be it when I shall gro...

.: They never taste who always drink; They always tal...

.: They never taste who always drink; They always tal...: No, no; for my virginity, When I lost that, says Rose, I'll die: Behind the elms last night, cried Dick, Rose, were you not extremely sic...

.: In dreams begins responsibility...

.: In dreams begins responsibility...: Think like a wise man but express yourself like the common people...

.: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...

.: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle gode tanker de kan slett ikke dø... For ennå bedre tanker er spiret av deres frø... ...

.: Der ewige Freide ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal e...

.: Der ewige Freide ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal e...: Everlasting peace is a dream,  and not even a pleasant one;  Say some... do they think ? Look at Africa... Very bad, how can be summar...

.: YOUR HAIR - YOUR FACE ---

.: YOUR HAIR - YOUR FACE ---: What is it you want to change ? Your hair, your face, your body ? Why ? For God is in love with all those things and He might wee...

.: Alle vil store væra, ingen vil sekken bæra...

.: Alle vil store væra, ingen vil sekken bæra...: Hvor finnes terrenget Som stemmer med kartet ? Hvor mye støv må vi virvle opp på slagene landeveier ? Hvor mange dalbunner må vi f...

.: Life is something to do when you can't get to slee...

.: Life is something to do when you can't get to slee...: You want to travel out and flash a little sunshine in the world, my little one ? Well, I want to wave goodbye and you wave back again? ...

.: Give me chastity and continency - but, not yet ! -...

.: Give me chastity and continency - but, not yet ! -...: Da mihi castitatem et continentiam, se noli modo -  Audi partem alteram... Why ??? Our leaders in the world And especially in Syria ...

.: Give peace in our time O, Lord...

.: Give peace in our time O, Lord...: From all evil and mischief; From sin, from the crafts and assaults of the devil; From thy wrath, and from everlasting damnation. Good ...

.: Old Man, or Lad's-love,- in the name there's nothi...

.: Old Man, or Lad's-love,- in the name there's nothi...: Old Man The herb itself I like not, but for certain I love it, as some day the child will love it who plucks a feather from the door-s...

.: Waiting for the end, boy, waiting for the end.

.: Waiting for the end, boy, waiting for the end.: It is this deep blankness is the real thing strange, The more things happen to you the more you can't Tell or remember even what they were...

.: I doubt, therefore I think...

.: I doubt, therefore I think...: Genius ?  At this moment... A hundred thousand brains are dreaming they're geniuses like me, And it may be that history won't remember...

.: Hello !...Here's another window with more sleeples...

.: Hello !...Here's another window with more sleeples...: Perhaps - drinking wine or perhaps only sitting, or standing, or maybe two lovers are unable to part hands. Every house has a window...

.: Est ist eine alte Geschichte, Doch bleibt sie imme...

.: Est ist eine alte Geschichte, Doch bleibt sie imme...: An expert is someone who knows some of the worst mistakes that can be made in his subject and who  manages to avoid them. Ein Fachm...

.: Satisfied in your heart and fond of your mind, the...

.: Satisfied in your heart and fond of your mind, the...: St.Francis and the birds. We weighed down in the dust the forgiveness of abandonment but, the birds in the leaves are closer to God. ...

.: Gi meg et rent sinn - at jeg må se deg. Et ødmykt ...

.: Gi meg et rent sinn - at jeg må se deg. Et ødmykt ...: Det er stille ved Jesus hjerte, Der må livets storm bli tyst... Nothing was figurative We do not mind the symbolic And take our pr...

.: For denne spesielle stund...

.: For denne spesielle stund...: Hvor du blir savnet Hvor din bortgang vil bli begrått Takk for hver gang vi favner hverandre Ja, din utgang ble brå og hastig Takk for ...

.: De største eplene er ikke alltid de beste!

.: De største eplene er ikke alltid de beste!: A thunderstorm is bending pines. I seek oblivion in slumber. Perhaps I`ll dream of candid eyes, Perhaps I`ll see you smile so tender. ...

.: For meget klokskap er dårskap - La de som veien ve...

.: For meget klokskap er dårskap - La de som veien ve...: Blomst Forglemmigejei; En finner deg; en fester deg ved hjerte Og om et øyeblikk er du tapt og vissen! Sang Ned og opp Opp og ned Et barn ...

.: Fides et Ratio = Tro og Fornuft

.: Fides et Ratio = Tro og Fornuft: Moralteologien har kanskje mer enn noensinne behov for filosofiens bidrag. Noe som våre politikere burde forstå... Moralteologien  k...

.: Confusion...

.: Confusion...: In my heart your heart ? Who is mirroring my thoughts ? Who lends me this un-rooted passion ? Why are my clothes changing colour ? E...

Confusion...

In my heart
your heart ?
Who is mirroring my thoughts ?
Who lends me this un-rooted passion ?
Why are my clothes changing colour ?
Everything is a crossroads !
why does this slime look so starry ?
Brother, are you you or am I I ?
And these cold hands,
are they his ?
I see myself in sunsets & a swarm 
of people wanders through my heart...

.: Aire --- El aire prenado de arcos iris rompe sus e...

.: Aire --- El aire prenado de arcos iris rompe sus e...: Air The air pregnant with rainbows shatters its mirrors over the grove...

Aire --- El aire prenado de arcos iris rompe sus espejos sobre la fronda...

Air

The air
pregnant with rainbows
shatters its mirrors over
the grove...

.: Dagens tanker !

.: Dagens tanker !: We pass and dream Earth smiles Viritue is rare. Age, duty, money, Gods weight on our conscious bliss Hope for the best and for the wors...

.: Resept på: "Vino Romano"

.: Resept på: "Vino Romano": I følge de "Gamle Romere" lagde de en "gift" som var verre en midelaldrens Aqua Tofana Kanskje dagens "finsesmekere" burde tenke seg om f...

.: A missing friend!

.: A missing friend!: A rose by a mossy stone A hidden old house Half-hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky like you. ...

.: Drivkraften styrke - - - en ide satt i system

.: Drivkraften styrke - - - en ide satt i system: Helt alene, kun meg selv, Jeg er glad alikevel! Shakespeare sa: False to my nature? Rather say I play ... The man I am. Ha en god ...

.: We seek him here, we seek him there, we seek him e...

.: We seek him here, we seek him there, we seek him e...: Taushet er gull De sier at taushet er gull Det er dager som er sølv Det er dagen som ikke er den samme Det kan være en skatt Det kan...

.: He who does not bellow the truth when he knows the...

.: He who does not bellow the truth when he knows the...: The sinner is at the heart of Christianity... No one is as competent as the sinner in matter of Christianity... No one, except a saint.....

.: I slottsparken; Under en spasertur i Slottsparken ...

.: I slottsparken; Under en spasertur i Slottsparken ...: Ho "Hawai Kitty" på tur til "Tigerstaden" Sammen med ho "Hansine i Porten" Begge Hadde vært i "Rosekjelleren" og der traff de han "Alf H...

.: De fleste av oss har aldri gitt oss selv lov til å...

.: De fleste av oss har aldri gitt oss selv lov til å...: Det eneste du trenger å gjøre, er å føle deg vel nå ! Han Wilfred "Flua" satt en formiddag sammen med han Karl "Bærhua" (han uten lue),...

.: Skogen har mange øyne...

.: Skogen har mange øyne...: Åtte fot og fire tommer. Lenger kan han ikke komme !... Husker du dengangen han Karl "Bærhua" (han uten lue) var ung, med rødt skjegg og...

.: Du gehst zu Frauen ? Vergiss die Peitsche nicht!

.: Du gehst zu Frauen ? Vergiss die Peitsche nicht!: Man is the only creature that  consumes without producing.... Please my friends have a nice time...

.: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...

.: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...: Deiligst av alle gleder er Gleden for slett ingen ting. Ikke for noe du kan eller vil, Gleden for intet og Gleden for alt, Gleden for...

.: "Recalling who I was, I see somebody else"

.: "Recalling who I was, I see somebody else": Recalling who I was, I see somebody else. In memory the past become the present. Who I was is somebody I love, Yet only in dream. The ...

.: All sounds sound different. When you come in all v...

.: All sounds sound different. When you come in all v...: My soul came apart like an empty jar. It fell overwhelmingly, down the stairs. Dropped from the hands of a careless maid. It fell. Smash...

.: Was ist dein Ziel in der Philosophie ? - Der Flieg...

.: Was ist dein Ziel in der Philosophie ? - Der Flieg...: What is your aim in Philosophy ? To show the fly the way out of the fly - bottle. It is a good rule in life never to  apologize. The r...

.: Have you heard it`s in the stars, Next July we col...

.: Have you heard it`s in the stars, Next July we col...: No party time... Only politic... Do our politicians think... Do they do a fine job for the world ? How knows ? There is no history of ...

.: They spend their time mostly looking forward to th...

.: They spend their time mostly looking forward to th...: When I was young  ... I was... But, Don`t clap too hard - we are very old... But we thank God we`re normal. Yes I hope...

.: Har du hørt om gjenferdet som ikke tålte en spøk.....

.: Har du hørt om gjenferdet som ikke tålte en spøk.....:   Som du Ingen kjente Galskapen uten bot Langt borte i sjelens øde... Jeg ser i alt ikke hva det er... Det som er innenfor er lett ... ...

.: El Punal entra en el corazón como la reja del arad...

.: El Punal entra en el corazón como la reja del arad...: The Dagger... goes into the heart like the blade of a plow into barren land. No... Don't run it through me, No... The dagger ...

El Punal entra en el corazón como la reja del arado en el yermo... No... No me lo claves... No... El punal, como un rayo sol, incendia las terribles hondonadas... No... No me lo claves... No...

The Dagger...
goes into the heart
like the blade of a plow
into barren land.

No...

Don't run it through me,

No...

The dagger
like a ray of the sun
sets fire
to terrible
depths...

No...

Don't run it through me.

No...

.: Drømmer...

.: Drømmer...: I mine drømmer er du en annen, Langt ifra deg selv langt ifra meg. Er det en ødelagt ving du sleper gjennom sanden? Er det bølger som s...

.: Nykommen gjest er alltid best...

.: Nykommen gjest er alltid best...: Glaube es mir!... das Geheimniss, um die grøsste Fruchtbarkeit und den grøssten Genuss  von Dasein einzuernten, heisst: gefahrlich leb...

.: Hvem vet! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor......

.: Hvem vet! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor......: Hør ! Hører du den lange, Den smertlige tone... Halv fløytelyd og halv som et sukk i trees krone? Du åpner halvt ditt øye... Ingen...

.: Here comes a pair of very strange beasts, which in...

.: Here comes a pair of very strange beasts, which in...: Just one more sweet thing With the dreams and pains Just one more grand spring With gales and rain With rising weather With changing ...

.: if you really want to make a million... the quicke...

.: if you really want to make a million... the quicke...: By brooks too broad for leaping The light foot boys are laid; The rose-lipt girls are sleeping In fields where roses fade.

.: Der Krieg ist nichts als eine Fortsetzung des poli...

.: Der Krieg ist nichts als eine Fortsetzung des poli...: If you wish to avoid foreign collision,  you had better abandon the ocean... Gestern liebt` ich, Heute leid` ich, Morgen sterb` ich ...

.: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

.: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: Rivers Manny rivers run Down to many seas All my cares are one: On what river of these Could my heart have peach? Two banks to each ri...

.: Barefoot over the earth!

.: Barefoot over the earth!: Shavings curl on the beach Which berry-smells fill. A cottage grows up On Sintras hill In half-an-hour`s walk From the village My ...

.: In a world ...

.: In a world ...: In a world where most people are hunched and sweaty I know only one person equal to me in strength. In a world where there is so m...

In a world ...

In a world where most people
are hunched and sweaty
I know only one person
equal to me in strength.

In a world where there is
so much to want
I know only one person
equal to me in power.

In a world where mould
and ivy cover everything
I know only one person
---   you ---
who equals me in spirit...

.: YOUR HAIR - YOUR FACE ---

.: YOUR HAIR - YOUR FACE ---: What is it you want to change ? Your hair, your face, your body ? Why ? For God is in love with all those things and He might wee...

YOUR HAIR - YOUR FACE ---

What is it
you want to change ?
Your hair, your face, your body ?
Why ?

For God is
in love with all those things
and He might weep
when they are gone...

The past lips are not...
Why not look at the beauty 
your memory holds,
so nourishing that light can be.
The past's lips are not
deceased.
Let them comfort you 
if they can...

.: There is no way to peace. Peace is the way... And ...

.: There is no way to peace. Peace is the way... And ...: Herren-Moral und Sklaven-Moral Where is its beginning, where its end ? In two days you couldn't walk it round. Flat the rye lies, but ...

.: All animals, except man, know that the principal b...

.: All animals, except man, know that the principal b...: I'm a runaway, when I was born They shut me up Inside myself. Ah, but I ran away. If people get sick Of living in The same old pla...

.: A place there is, where proudly raised there stand...

.: A place there is, where proudly raised there stand...: Why do the world have so many despots ruling the world. Thinking they own the country and the people living there ?... To create insi...

.: God dag ! Å for en dag...

.: God dag ! Å for en dag...: Dagen i dag... Dagen er oppe, gleden er på oppegående, mismotet er vekk, ny uke med mange muligheter Stormen og sky-borgen er borte ov...

.: Appointment with ? You know my friend...

.: Appointment with ? You know my friend...: I'll be late for the meeting, my friend we arranged. When I arrive, my hair will be grey. Yes, I suppose I grabbed at spring. And yo...

Appointment with ? You know my friend...

I'll be late for the meeting, my friend
we arranged. When I arrive, my hair
will be grey. Yes, I suppose I grabbed
at spring.
And you set your hopes much too high.

I shall walk with this bitterness for years
across mountains or town squares equally,
I'll walk on souls and on hands without 
shuddering.'

Living on.
As the earth continues.
With blood in every thicket, every creek.
Even though Ophelia's face is waiting
between the grasses bordering every
stream.

She gulped at love,
and filled her mouth with silt.
A shaft of light on metal !
I set my love upon you.
Much too high.
In the sky arranged my ?...

.: High above cross and trumpet baptised in smoke and...

.: High above cross and trumpet baptised in smoke and...: Carter and horse at once justice and whim together. He used to spit on his palms - Hold on, carthorse of glory! Singer of gutter mi...

High above cross and trumpet baptised in smoke and fire my clumsy-footed angel --- Hello there my, my Friend Carlos !

Carter and horse at once
justice and whim together.
He used to spit on his palms -
Hold on, carthorse of glory!

Singer of gutter miracles,
grubby, arrogant friend -
Hullo there, you who prefer
topaz to diamond !

Now yawn, play your trump card
my thunderbolt of cobbles,
and rake this horse's shaft
once more with your angel wing.

.: The human condition...

.: The human condition...: Man knows that the world is not made on a human scale; and he wishes that it were...

.: Simbolo...

.: Simbolo...: Cristo tenia un espejo en cada mano. Multiplicaba su propio espectro. Proyectaba su corazón en las miradas negras. ;Creo !

.: Hello !...Here's another window with more sleeples...

.: Hello !...Here's another window with more sleeples...: Perhaps - drinking wine or perhaps only sitting, or standing, or maybe two lovers are unable to part hands. Every house has a window...

Hello !...Here's another window with more sleepless people !

Perhaps - drinking wine or
perhaps only sitting, or standing,
or maybe two lovers are unable
to part hands.
Every house has a window 
like this. (But perhaps not the 
same vie).

A window at night:
cries of meeting or leaving.
Perhaps - there are many lights,
perhaps - only three candles.
But there is no peace in my
mind anywhere, for in my
house also, these things are 
beginning.
Pray for the wakeful house,
friend, and the lit window...

Who sleeps at night ?
No one is sleeping.
In the cradle a child is
screaming.
An old man sits over his
death, (think)
And anyone young enough
talks to his love,
breathes into her lips,
look into her eyes...

Don't sleep !
Be firm !
Listen,
the alternative is
--- not good.
Everlasting sleep.
your ---
Everlasting house !

.: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle...

.: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle...: Hvorfor ? Hvorfor er verden så kald? Hvorfor? Hvorfor er det så mye urett? Hvorfor? Hvorfor er det så stor forskjell i denne verden? ...

.: I get no kick from champagne, Mere alcohol doesn`t...

.: I get no kick from champagne, Mere alcohol doesn`t...: We pass and dream. Earth smiles. Virtue is rare. Age, duty, gods weigh on our conscious bliss. Hope for the best and for the worse pre...

.: A brain of feathers, and a heart of lead...

.: A brain of feathers, and a heart of lead...: Pretty ! in amber to observe the forms... Of hairs, or straw, or dirt, or grubs, or worms; The things, we know, are neither rich nor rare...

.: The Holy Fair

.: The Holy Fair: A robe of seeming truth and trust Hid crafty observation; And secret hung, with poison`d crust, The dirk of defamation: A mask that like...

.: Han får søke det små som ikke det store kan få !.....

.: Han får søke det små som ikke det store kan få !.....: Kritisk alder: Fryktelig, Redsel, For sent å endre. Aldren har kommet for meg også, Min kritiske alder. Våkner jeg ikke på en dag...

.: Is there no way out of the mind ? ... A sentence i...

.: Is there no way out of the mind ? ... A sentence i...: When I am sad and weary, When I think all hope has gone, When I walk along Karl Johan I think of you with nothing on ! We can die by ...

.: Our freedom is but a light that breaks through fro...

.: Our freedom is but a light that breaks through fro...: You should see me dance the Polka, You should see me cover the ground, You should see my coat-tails flying, As I jump my partner rou...

.: Simbolo...

.: Simbolo...: Cristo tenia un espejo en cada mano. Multiplicaba su propio espectro. Proyectaba su corazón en las miradas negras. ;Creo !

.: Breathe on me, Breath of God, Fill me with life an...

.: Breathe on me, Breath of God, Fill me with life an...: To all my fantastic readers how send me notes  and questions please have a nice evening!

.: Øyne og ører blir aldri mette - Alle manns venn ...

.: Øyne og ører blir aldri mette - Alle manns venn ...: Ute... Inne ... Hva er best ? I jordens indre... Til: Han blikk er naglet til takes planker Hans hånd til hennes arm, hvor pulsen ban...

.: Det er ikke alt godt som er gammelt og ikke alt ny...

.: Det er ikke alt godt som er gammelt og ikke alt ny...: Våren er som unghester som har slitt seg. Galopperer med frode om munnen uten å vite annent enn dette: Sprang - fridom...

.: For all the good thoughts they can not die; For ye...

.: For all the good thoughts they can not die; For ye...: My crazy tumbling inspires me Barley able to breath, I get to my feet exalted, For the verses are me not being able to burst from living....

.: "Nothing comes of nothing. We are Nothing"

.: "Nothing comes of nothing. We are Nothing": Nothing comes of nothing. We are nothing Briefly in sun, in air, we postpone The unbreathable darkness that weighs us down And humble ear...

.: Det er forsent å spare når en ser bånn i brønnen.....

.: Det er forsent å spare når en ser bånn i brønnen.....: De beste år av vårt liv; Kilder som står sesongarbeider Oskar "Grosot" fra Krapfoss nær. Opplyser over en flaske dobbeltrenset at seso...

.: Whoever would like to sum up the principal feature...

.: Whoever would like to sum up the principal feature...: There are some days when each person I meet, and even more the daily, obligatory social contact, acquire a symbolic aspect, and whether ...

.: Qui n`a pas vecu dans les annees voisines de 1950/...

.: Qui n`a pas vecu dans les annees voisines de 1950/...: He who has not lived during the years around 1950/60 can not know what is meant by the pleasure of life... We how has been and had our B...

.: Åretak, stemmer, mennesker. En båt, en pike med so...

.: Åretak, stemmer, mennesker. En båt, en pike med so...: Den grenseløse sommer: Stjernene brenner, livet har rammet meg med "galskap". Den bunnløse elskov har rammet  meg med galskap, å for e...

.: Turn away from the noise of light and peace shall ...

.: Turn away from the noise of light and peace shall ...: In the night each one of us is alone. Man. Woman. Boy. Girl. Each one is alone in the night. After a night lit by lightning, dawn br...

Turn away from the noise of light and peace shall come with the day...

In the night each one of us is alone.
Man. Woman. Boy. Girl.
Each one is alone in the night.
After a night lit by lightning,
dawn broke to the crack of thunder
and we were going,
and each night, like last night,
we sit beyond the warmth of the fire.

On a fine morning, how frail the house
and pain its window,
a window where the summer flourishes,
dark the plaster, low the wall.

'O house in the weather
shall summer again come
to your beams?'
'The shining life tree is here
as a window,
a green house unlocked.'

.: Hos kvinnen er alt hjerte, til og med hodet...

.: Hos kvinnen er alt hjerte, til og med hodet...: Sorry....  Could not help... Ennå finnes der tilgivelse i himmelen. Det er langt mellom venner. Men du kan ikke...

Hos kvinnen er alt hjerte, til og med hodet...

Sorry.... 

Could not help...

Ennå finnes der tilgivelse
i himmelen.





Det er langt mellom venner.
Men du kan ikke ta feil av 
dem.
De er som små lysende 
stjerner borti himmelen. 

.: Ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre - Ditt blod strømmer...

.: Ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre - Ditt blod strømmer...: Naturens sang : Ned og opp. Opp og ned. Et barn synger i Sommerens regn utenfor alt inne i alt det blinker faller uten alder ute...

.: The fat lady came first, tearing out roots and moi...

.: The fat lady came first, tearing out roots and moi...: Paisaje de la multitud que vomita La mujer gorda venia delante arrancando las raíces y mojando el  pergamino de los tambores. La mujer...

.: Jeg snakket høyt med deg om det ingen i verden vet...

.: Jeg snakket høyt med deg om det ingen i verden vet...: ... For dagen er du, og lyset er du, solen er du, og sommeren er du, og hele det vakre, vakre, ventende livet er du !

.: Det er vond og være for liten, men verre og være f...

.: Det er vond og være for liten, men verre og være f...: Å du som elsker livet, vet at høsten med regn og storm er vår store venn. At hvert blad blir virvlet rundt av visdom og av kjærligh...

Det er vond og være for liten, men verre og være for stor, tror jeg...

Å du som elsker livet,
vet at høsten med regn og
storm er vår store venn.
At hvert blad blir virvlet
rundt av visdom og av
kjærlighet...

.: Jeg er så glad for at jeg giftet meg med en arkeol...

.: Jeg er så glad for at jeg giftet meg med en arkeol...: I am a man upon the land, I am a selkie in the sea; When I am far and far from land, My home it is the Sule Skerry. A ship I have got...

.: If of all words of tongue and pen, The saddest are...

.: If of all words of tongue and pen, The saddest are...: There was a battle fought of wonders, Yet was the slaughter small, The strife was, whether I should write, Or send nothing at all. Of o...

.: Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, En wrought ...

.: Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, En wrought ...: The fascination of what's difficult Has dried the sap out of my veins, and rent spontaneous joy and natural content out of my heart. ...

.: The great illusion...

.: The great illusion...: What a big bite ? All you're supposed to do is every once in a while give the fisherman a little tea and sympathy...

.: What d'you hold holy ? Where is you ? In heaven o...

.: What d'you hold holy ? Where is you ? In heaven o...: When I consider... My heart grows light - Not entirely, perhaps, But at least calm. Then I have no wish... But to go on living. Ple...

.: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...

.: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...: L'absence est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; Il eteint le petit, il allume le grand. Enn så lenge får jeg klare meg med ?... Ab...

.: Barefoot over the earth!

.: Barefoot over the earth!: Shavings curl on the beach Which berry-smells fill. A cottage grows up On Sintras hill In half-an-hour`s walk From the village My ...

.: Drømmen... Et sted i Moss... Unner et blomstrende ...

.: Drømmen... Et sted i Moss... Unner et blomstrende ...

.: Thou, Lord, in the beginning hast laid the foundat...

.: Thou, Lord, in the beginning hast laid the foundat...: Praise the Lord, O' my soul;  And forget not all his benefits.

.: My fathers' faith doth rise to my lips this sick h...

.: My fathers' faith doth rise to my lips this sick h...: I BOW TO THE GROUND... Every year, the Queen of Seasons, Spring arrives in pomp and state. Yet May there's special reason To rejoice a...

.: Kunsten er epleblomstene på kunnskapens tre.

.: Kunsten er epleblomstene på kunnskapens tre.: Hva galt har havet gjort ? Det har jo bare speilet vinden... Hva som bor i hjertet, vet bare en sjøl, i sinnet sitt er en ensom; Det er d...

.: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...

.: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...: Eine aktive Linie, die sich frei ergeht, ein Spaziergang um seiner selbst willen, ohne Ziel. Das agens ist ein Punkt, der sich versch...

.: For then, I, undistrest, By hearts grown cold to m...

.: For then, I, undistrest, By hearts grown cold to m...: Madness: To day is the weather the cuckoo likes, And so do I; When showers be-tumbled the chestnut spikes, And nestling's fly; And...

For then, I, undistrest, By hearts grown cold to me, Could lonely wait my endless rest with equanimity... But let us have ... in the meantime !

Madness:

To day is the weather the cuckoo likes,
And so do I;
When showers be-tumbled the chestnut spikes,
And nestling's fly;
And the little brown nightingale bills his best,
And they sit outside at "The Travellers' Rest",
And maids come forth sprig-muslin drest,
And citizens dream of the south and west,
How can this be...?
And so do I.

And meadow rivulets overflow,
And drops gate-bars hang in a row,
And rooks in families homeward go,
And so do I...

.: Is there no way out of the mind ? ... A sentence i...

.: Is there no way out of the mind ? ... A sentence i...: When I am sad and weary, When I think all hope has gone, When I walk along Karl Johan I think of you with nothing on ! We can die by ...

.: Qui n`a pas vecu dans les annees voisines de 1950/...

.: Qui n`a pas vecu dans les annees voisines de 1950/...: He who has not lived during the years around 1950/60 can not know what is meant by the pleasure of life... We how has been and had our B...

.: Each of us can, by ploy or gambit, most naturally ...

.: Each of us can, by ploy or gambit, most naturally ...: When I have difficulty breading and racking cough (memento of my young days) bends me to earth like thinking on the past; when even ...

.: Et svensk danseband øvde inne i et lokale da manag...

.: Et svensk danseband øvde inne i et lokale da manag...: Hver si løst... -Hver si løst, sa øltapper`n. Han drakk mens døm andre slåss! Nå var "Skomakeren" i Bråtengata ingen krakilsk mann. Tve...

.: Most of the time we think we`re sick, it`s all in ...

.: Most of the time we think we`re sick, it`s all in ...: The world is sick ! You cannot hope  to bribe or twist, thank God !  the journalist. But, seeing what the man will do unbridled, the...

.: En mann ringte til skranken i SAS og spurte: Hvor ...

.: En mann ringte til skranken i SAS og spurte: Hvor ...: Han Halvan "Gjedda" overkjørt igjen! (Fort gjort sa den sympatiske fotgjengeren) "Gjedda" og kompisene på tur til Oslo. Det var han S...

.: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...

.: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...: Eine aktive Linie, die sich frei ergeht, ein Spaziergang um seiner selbst willen, ohne Ziel. Das agens ist ein Punkt, der sich versch...

.: Love song to a... written on a time in the air......

.: Love song to a... written on a time in the air......: Song to a Friend and a Country ! I am back Back to see my best…. Best, best Friend  ever ever How I have miss so much Much, mu...

Love song to a... written on a time in the air...

Song to a Friend and a Country !

I am back
Back to see my best….
Best, best
Friend  ever ever
How I have miss so much
Much, much
I have seen a million people
 In my time
Time
Nobody can  measure
Measure
With you
My love
I am back
I am back

I have seen the time passing
But you are my friend and only ...
Only ...
If I could live forever 
If I could live forever there are things I would like to do
Things I have done again
Things I have done again
Never forget our past time
Never forget the broken door
The broken door where my flowers come
The golden flowers
The golden flowers

But if I was a rich man I would get you the heaven
The heaven
How is the less you deserve
Deserve
But not forget
If I was a rich man…

How many blue days must pass again
I again meet the one
Meet the one
The one
Only the Lord knows
Lord knows
But I believe
Believe in fight
Believe in the human 
Believe in the good and not the evils
In you and me
In you and me…