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Often we rely on our eloquence, intellect or experience. Or our Or look our charisma, presence and impact, the warmth of our eyes, the tenderness of the hands. Or do we simply trust in life, get started and think "it is already."

is not much more than how to throw a pebble on the dark surface. And to hope that the lake may be so quiet that he carries the little waves to the shore, where the light sound of water gently probably the magic bird wakes from his dream bird. And this will be in the air rises, possibly to be roosting on the other side of the lake. Somewhere near us, perhaps. Come, little bird, come.

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My Way

And now, the end is near, and so I face, the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear,
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
I've lived, a life that's full, I've traveled each and every highway.
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets, I've had a few, but then again, too few to mention.
I did, what I had to do, and saw it through, without exemption.
I planned, each charted course, each careful step, along the byway,
and more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
When I bit off, more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up, and spit it out.
I faced it all, and I stood tall,
and did it my way.

I've loved, I've laughed and cried,
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing.
To think, I did all that, and may I say --- not in a shy way,
"Oh no, oh no not me,
I did it my way".

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things, he truly feels,
And not the words, of one who kneels.
The record shows, I took the blows ---
And did it my way!

I did it my way.

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Erdbeermund

Du... du... ich bin so wild nach deinem Erdbeermund,
ich schrie mir schon die Lungen wund
to your white body, you woman.
in clover, as has the May made a bed,
there blooms a sweet pastime
with your body the long night.
I want to be in the deep valley.
your night prayers and your star husband. In the deep

Erdbeertal, in black hair,
I slept some summer long
slept with you and yet never too much.
Comm .. Come ... come here ... I know a good game
in the dark valley, in the shellfish reason ...
Ah ... ah ... ah du .. ah du .. you ah, I'm so wild for your strawberry mouth!
Ah ... ah ... ah ... ah ... ah ... ah ... ahh ...

The gray world does not enjoy more, I gave her the most beautiful
summer
hats and you also brought no luck, not
true, only the red lips do not have stored up,
for me, for me, for me, kept so low in the hair ...
I search him already long night
in Winters, in the ash reason ...
I'm so wild for your strawberry mouth.

In Winters, the black strawberry herb
because the snow has built a nest
and does not ask where the love is.
I have experienced but the red animal in such a deep
when I slept with you.
Oh, oh would just not over the winter and green again
the meadow!
Oh thou .. oh you ... you think I'm so wild for your strawberry mouth! Oh ...

Kinski's version is based on the Weise, Paul Zech, "A love ballad for a girl named Yssabeau. Apparently, this ballad is not at all but by François Villon, but is probably a self-sealing Zechs ...

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sense

mind is nothing over which one stumbles, as the answer to a riddle or the prize in a treasure hunt.

sense is something that you build yourself in the center of his life. We built it from his past, from his affection and loyalty from the experience of mankind that we have inherited, from his own gifts and his mind from all this, what you believe, from the things and people you love, from the values for which you are willing to give up something is.

All ingredients are available. But you're the only person who can combine the pattern, this is your life.

ensure that it is a life that has dignity and meaning for you.

If that succeeds, then the swing of the pendulum is on the success or failure scarcely registers.

[John Gardner]

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The glow from the heart is worth more than the shine with the mind.

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center of the heart

Where is he,
the place where the vibrant red
reveals all the passion, the hot rap

the quivering light
radiates the love?

Where are the doors, the door
the holes and
window to enter, or
to see it at least?
Only once
succumb to the spell,
myself to the power of the creative flame
.

floating, flying, timeless happiness
for the moment at least
the origin, destination, without understanding the meaning
thoughts.

Search, looking, looking, looking at the icy darkness
,
knowing that it is still beating,
my heart.