We need engineers, doctors, lawyers and architects in our society, they are much necessary to run the system.
However you, the poets, you exist so we can be reminded to be human, to stay in touch with the sentiments that run the universe ❤️ Here is a beautiful quote from the movie Dead Poets Society, 1989
Oh, man. This might be the one time I'm speechless. Oh, thank you so much for this incredible honor, thank you for putting me in a category with these four extraordinary men. Thank you Ben and Matt, I still want to see some ID. Thank you Gus Van Sant for being so subtle you're almost subliminal. I want to thank the cast and crew, especially the people of South Boston, you're a can of corn, you're the best. I want to thank the Mishpucka Weinstein, mazel tov! And I want to thank Marsha for being the woman who lights my soul on fire every morning, God bless you. And most of all I want to thank my father up there, the man who when I said I wanted to be an actor he said wonderful, just have a backup profession, like welding. Thank you, God bless you." [Robin Williams wins Supporting Actor, 1998]😢 ...
those that have never made you feel like you need to hide them 😌 ...
“After River did The Mosquito Coast with director Peter Weir, he was dying to do Weir’s Dead Poets Society. The irony was that Peter wanted unknown kids. The fact that I was unknown helped me get the part. River even wrote a song about the Dead Poets Society - that’s how much he wanted to play Bobby Leonard’s part.” - Ethan Hawke (US, October 1995)
Gentle bites and explicit kisses
We move together in slow motion, but fast enough to spark a fire between the closeness of our skin
Somewhere between these sheets, we’ve released all of our secrets and dropped the shackles that bound us to our convictions
Here with tangled Lima we’re cocooning together
A salacious metamorphosis in which we’ve become perfect
Still plagued with faults and insecurities but here this is our safe space
In our bed where we lay, and relay to cosmic outer body experience together
We click together like pieces to an archaic puzzle
Nothing can keep us apart.
And it is heated passion that forces us to remember why we should stay together. ...
Growing up part 2 (The Blurry Lines)
i used to be, this little kid in his early teens
going around carefree, thinking shit ain't gonna change
but man did it, and when it did, did it shake me
but it was fine until everything just increased in scale & went hazy
in those days we had Everything figured out,
just go to school and cram stuff, come home and play
It was all such a bliss, a life full of happiness a life full of chill
but everyone knows that time has no mercy
It went on and altered all that, leaving me hurting and cursing
as kids all we see is, "how cool our big bro and how dependable our dad is...", cuz they don't show all the scars and cicatrix
back then, i thought that crying only brought u new hot wheels and chocolate
but one day I cried myself to sleep, that's when I realised
that there's other stuff like bulged eyes and other short sticks associated with it
So, I guess that's what growing up means,
you keep on living even if it's suffocating, even if u feel like there's no point, there's no reason... no, not even that, it can't be that "simple", I guess to grow up is to fight, fight continuously for yourself and the coming generation