Our lives are rivers, gliding free - ode to the death of his father

Our lives are rivers, gliding free
To that unfathomed, boundless sea,
The silent grave!
Thither all earthly pomp and boast
Roll, to be swallowed up and lost
In one dark wave

Jorge Manrique

More on: http://designobserver.com/media/pdf/The_River_of_t_944.pdf

Parts of songs I love

*Never heard me say goodbye...
*All you need is your own imagination .. So use it!
*Time goes by so slowly for those who wait...
*Im not your bitch, don't hang your shit on me
*Express yourself, don't repress yourself
*Tell me love isn't true , It's just something that we do
*Blew hope into the room and said: "You have to live before you die young"
*Fun fun fun for me fun for me
*Change is coming through my shadow , Now is my time...
*I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
*We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.
*I ain’t the kind of woman..who’d make your life a bed of ease...ha ha ha ha!! -> Now...call me mean or call me evil...!
*But still you hang around me..COME ON... Won’t you move over????
*I put a spell on you, 'cos you're mine...
*My Silent Undoing
*I Adore you
*COME ON Baby light my fire!
*today all contradictions seemed ok
*a silent understanding
*There is a comfort in silence
*Comme d'habitude, toute la journée, je vais jouer, a faire semblant, je vais sourire, comme d'habitude, je vais même rire, comme d'habitude. Mes larmes Je les cacherai, comme d'habitude.
*Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
*Surprise! you're dead! Ha ha! open your eyes