All musical material is re-recorded and does not use in any form the original music or original vocals or any feature of the original recording. The truth is closer to Amores Perros, in which love wounds so badly that all you can do is walk away. The bridal party will continue by themselves, in their hotel rooms, through the night, when the rest of us leave for home or another hotel. The Invitation, by Oriah Mountain Dreamer It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. Sometimes I think I've been planning my readings my whole life the way other folks plan the tulle, funky reception ideas or number of kids I mean, depending on the person. And the valley is more a valley because it has a mountain towering over it. We did it as part of our vows, though, each of us reading a line of the poem to each other and then adding our self-written vows at the end.
Marriage is a promise to each other to endure the climbs so that you may chase the swoops and swerves of perfect singletrack. Love is not a word. May you have happiness, and may you find it making one another happy. It takes a long time. I don't yet have a transcript of his words, alas, which were really the best part. In all your absences I glimpse Fire and flood and trolls and imps.
The model boat, who had lived through two seasons and lost most of his paint, caught the tone from them and never missed an opportunity of referring to his rigging in technical terms. The book of love is long and boring No one can lift the damn thing It's full of charts and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But I, I love it when you read to me. But I am not engaged I am deeply distracted. Circle within circle, concentrically guarded, in the pliable element of the innermost heart, a garden blossoms in a golden ring; the dream of dawn in paradise shines there. And that, my frends, is how it is with love. We are pain and what cures pain, both. If you are looking for particularily unique love poems, you might also try a metaphysical poet.
The Rabbit could not claim to be a model of anything, for he didn't know that real rabbits existed; he thought they were all stuffed with sawdust like himself, and he understood that sawdust was quite out-of-date and should never be mentioned in modern circles. He wondered what the new sounds were as he gazed at her openly wondering face and her eyes that smiled with a shared surprise. Basically, the gods created humans to have two heads, four arms, and four legs, but one heart. But I like to hear you say it. But if you carry the image with you it will itch you to put it next to other things in an almost return that renews, without repeating, love. It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand.
And you, You ought to give me wedding rings. He is also overly fond of Things. I promise you a future, impossible things, Justice and freedom and life without loss, a practical pillow, a home, in fact, a sheltering and withstanding spirit and always a room for your dreaming. I stand where I am and wait for him. Can I add one that we're using? We are also having a bit more of a funny reading. It is finally to be able To be who we really are No longer clinging in childish dependency Nor docilely living separate lives in silence, It is to be perfectly one's self And perfectly joined in permanent commitment To another—and to one's inner self. Are all Lovely Other Dinosaurs so uncommonly keen on shopping? Love means the body, the soul, the life, the entire being.
Another myth I particularily love is Eros and Psyche. This makes it bittersweet for us, but just the thought that for the short time we are there, we will have the same rights as our friends, family, neighbors and coworkers have is too much for us to refuse the opportunity. The cheer our guests let up was a joy to hear. Far and wide, far and wide, I can walk with you beside; Furthermore, I tell you what, I sit and sulk where you are not. I want to hold you close like a lute, so we can cry out with loving. This one is from the Velveteen Rabbit a link to the full online text I think we edited it down a bit from this though it seems really long now that I look at it again, and my whole ceremony was 15 minutes.
May you embrace one another, but not out encircle one another. You have done it Without a touch, Without a word, Without a sign. One of those other worlds or a life I felt passing through mine, or the ocean inside my mother's belly she had to scream out. Over time concepts accrue and calcify around terms that were supposed to refer to something indeterminate and so the terms end up having to be thrown out and replaced with new ones — e. Love is a short word but it contains everything.
But I, I love it when you sing to me. You mentioned that he added some of his own words, which were excellent, but you hadn't posted them yet. If you still have them, and are happy to share them, I'd love to read them. If we commit ourselves to one person for life this is not, as many people think, a rejection of freedom; rather it demands the courage to move into all the risks of freedom, and the risk of love which is permanent; into that love which is not possession, but participation. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back. Everybody's always falling apart or breaking up. They'll say the two of you will never be one of us.
Perhaps surprisingly, given the seeming banality of its premise, A Little Life was met with enormous acclaim. Yet a part of me thinks that Charlotte would finally face consequences, finally have to learn from them, finally grow from them. So let it be with you and you. We hated the idea of repeating after the minister. I'll walk your lands I'll walk your lands And swim your sea And swim your sea Marry me. I've started my search for some offbeat readings for my wedding in October… Have you compiled a list anywhere of readings from modern literature, songs, etc that are a little edgier and more current than the traditional? Marriage is like a tandem…keep pedalling or the one at the front shouts at you! I goad the stationmaster wrothful. And you You can sing me anything.