Tag: vegetation

He walks along, scuffing the ground.
And then it’s over. Then it’s silent, as if somebody closed the door on Babel.
There’s not a prettier one in the field — nor one more thoughtful.
She is without ego, but she can afford vanity.
We nod to each other all around.
It is only that I have the power to make truths of my beliefs.
All the things that grew paused in their growing.
Let us talk of better things!
We laid down our weapons and rested under the trees.
L’été revient et tous ses souvenirs.
Mais il était léger, d’une légèreté sans remède.
Vous pensez peu au futur, n’est-ce pas ?
Il est bien jeune.
Qui est ce godelureau ?
Malléable et entêtée.
L’habitude en eût eu rapidement raison.
Vous seule avez la classe suffisante.
Vous avez un air mystérieux.
Il était agréable d’avoir des idées faciles.
Aujourd’hui, quelque chose se replie sur moi comme une soie.
And filled with the heavy toosweet smell of roses.
But she was here to see that everything was all right, went all right.
He couldn’t see where he was going.
He knew that there was something wrong.
He changed the story each time he told it.
Get a drink? Burn in hell?
Last chance to do what?
The Last Chance. The Last Chance.
They were talking in their sleep.
I believed the world was mine, all I had to do was reach out and take it.
The river was redgold along the edges.
It was the threat of force that you heard.
What kind of answer is that?
Have you ever been in love?
When will I see you again?
I wasn’t going to walk through that fog, alone.
I made up my mind then that someday I would conquer the world – don’t ask me what world.
Your heart beat a little faster. Your breath came a little faster.
I didn’t see anything much.
Not too much light in the place.
How the hell did we get here anyway?
I thought perhaps you’d changed your mind.
And you know it. You can’t kid me.
During the day lean cats napped in the dense shade.
The only thing she could do was to go away and never come back.
There wasn’t anything to work out.
Maybe we can work out something.
Right now she couldn’t even think straight, couldn’t even see straight.
She polished one pane of glass over and over.
It was so deadly quiet.