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My Promise To You
I cannot promise you forever. We will need time to learn to love each other and to discover our feelings and wishes - alone and together.
I cannot promise you that I will always smile. There will be times of sadness when I will miss you more than other times and when I will need your reassurance.
I cannot promise you to always be the same. But with you I know that I can always be myself and share my feelings and thoughts with you.
I promise you my honesty. It was honesty between us from the very beginning, honesty that brought us closer.
I promise you my patience. With the obstacles we face at the moment it will not always be easy. But worth it – if we don’t give up on love.
I promise you my understanding. In the ups and downs that life may hold for us we will need to help each others when we feel down.
I promise you my true feelings. To share my happiness and sadness with you and to always be there for you when you want to laugh or need to cry.
Most of all, I promise you my love. Here and now, unconditionally, tender and passionate, with no boundaries or limits.
Mos i besoni djemve, qe te thirr oj zemer, por besoj ati qe te thirr ne emer!
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I want to let you know today that sometimes from so far away from distant places in my heart I hear your voice, but we 're apart without being kissed, I taste your lips feeling your breath and your fingertips I see you next to me and hold your hand although you're in a faroff land I know somehow our love is true and you took all my life with you I'm still here at this lonely place for me there are no other ways then to live in illusions, a land of dreams I died from a broken heart it seems. But that is really a long time gone Relentless life is driving me on. But what can I do, can't change the aim my love for you is still the same!
Mos i besoni djemve, qe te thirr oj zemer, por besoj ati qe te thirr ne emer!
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Sehr schön. Vielen Dank, Eleni.
____________________ Next time the devil tells you "You're stupid" say "No, you're stupid - ...I'm going to heaven, you ain't getting in". ~Joyce Meyer~
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Oh Albania, poor Albania
Oh Albania, poor Albania, Who has shoved your head in the ashes? Once you were a great lady, The men of the world called you mother. Once you had such goodness and such wealth, With fair maidens and youthful men, Herds and land, fields and produce, With flashing weapons, with Italian rifles, With heroic men, with pure women, You were the best of companions.
At the rifle's blast, at lightning's flash The Albanian was always master In battle, and in battle he died Leaving never a misdeed behind him. Whenever an Albanian swore an oath The whole of the Balkans trembled before him, Everywhere he charged into savage battle, And always did he return a victor.
But today, Albania, tell me, how are you faring now? Like an oak tree, felled to the ground! The world walks over you, tramples you underfoot, And no one has a kind word for you. Like the snow-covered mountains, like blooming fields You were clothed, today you are in rags. Neither your reputation nor your oaths remain, You yourself have destroyed them in your own misfortune.
Albanians, you are killing your brothers, Into a hundred factions you are divided, Some say 'I believe in God,' others 'I in Allah,' Some say 'I am Turk,' others 'I am Latin,' Some 'I am Greek,' others 'I am Slav,' But you are brothers, all of you, my hapless people! The priests and the hodjas have deceived you To divide you and keep you poor. When the foreigner comes, you sit back at the hearth As he puts you to shame with your wife and your sister, And for how little money you are willing to serve him, Forgetting the oaths of your ancestors, Making yourselves serfs to the foreigners Who have neither your language nor your blood!
Weep, oh swords and rifles, The Albanian has been snared like a bird in a trap! Weep with us, oh heroes, For Albania has fallen with her face in the dirt. Neither bread nor meat remain, Neither fire in the hearth, nor light, nor pine torch, Neither blood in the face, nor honour among friends, For she has fallen and is defiled!
Gather round, maidens, gather round, women Who with your fair eyes know what weeping is, Come, let us lament poor Albania, Who is without honour and reputation, She has become a widow, a woman with no husband, She is like a mother who has never had a son!
Who has the heart to let her die, Once such a heroine, and today so weak? This beloved mother, are we to abandon her To be trampled underfoot by the foreigners?
No, no! No one wishes such shame, All dread such misfortune! Before Albania is thus forlorn Let all our heroes perish with rifle in hand.
Awaken, Albania, wake from your slumber, Let us all, as brothers, swear a common oath And not look to church or mosque, The faith of the Albanian is Albanianism!
From Bar down to Preveza Everywhere let the sun spend its warmth and rays, This is our land, left to us by our forefathers, Let no one touch us for we are all to die! Let us die like men as our forefathers once did And not bring shame upon ourselves before God!
Mos i besoni djemve, qe te thirr oj zemer, por besoj ati qe te thirr ne emer!
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Dy mje vjet e theras lirine 2000 vjet e pres drytesis emboyta fis e fare emrin shqiptarsot, e bej giellin shami veq dy gisht e lidhi mbi sy emrin kane Kosove djepin liri Jemi garda kosovara, krye lart Sa keta male Zemren Dardani Gjakun shqiperi Jemi Kosove, kola me thinja Kush me shkel trojet e mia E bej cop e grim Kush ma preke lirine? Hej, garda jone, zemra jone, forca e atdheut Bese e nder Trimeri, fryme e Skenderbeut Rrofsh e qofsh pergjithmane Trualli yni I ri Ketu ne Dardani
2000 years I call for freedom 2000 years I am waiting for justice I kept in all tribes and seeds Name AlbanianToday, I make hankerthief from the sky Only two fingers in front of my eyes My name is Kosova My cradle is freedom We are the kosovo guard Keeping heads high as these mountains (My) heart Dardania (my) blood Albania we are Kosova, old Castle who fringes my land I will brake piece by piece Who touches my freedom? Hej, our guard, our heart, force of the homeland Throth and proud Bravely, Skenderbeg's breath Long live and excist forever our new land Here in Dardania
Mos i besoni djemve, qe te thirr oj zemer, por besoj ati qe te thirr ne emer!
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IF
If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you if you can trust yourself when all men doubt you but make allowance for their doubting too; if you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied abaut,don't deal in lies or begin hated don't give way to hating, and yet don't look too good,nor talk too wise:
If you can dream-and not make dreams your master; if you can think-and not make thoughts your aim if you can meet with Triumph and Disaster and treat those two impostors just the same; if you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken twisted by knaves to make a **** for fools or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build'emup with worn -out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, and lose,and start again at your beginnings and never breathe a word about your loss; if you can force your heart and nerve and sinew to serve your turn long after they are gone and so hold on when there is nothing in you except the Will which says to them:"Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, or walk with Kings-nor lose the common touch, if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you if all men count with you but none too much; if you can fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it and-which is more-you'll be a Man,my son. True Love
True love. Is it normal is it serious, is it practical? What does the world get from two people who exist in a world of their own?
Placed on the same pedestal for no good reason, drawn randomly from millions but convinced it had to happen this way - in reward for what? For nothing. The light descends from nowhere. Why on these two and not on others? Doesn't this outrage justice? Yes it does. Doesn't it disrupt our painstakingly erected principles, and cast the moral from the peak? Yes on both accounts.
Look at the happy couple. Couldn't they at least try to hide it, fake a little depression for their friends' sake? Listen to them laughing - its an insult. The language they use - deceptively clear. And their little celebrations, rituals, the elaborate mutual routines - it's obviously a plot behind the human race's back!
It's hard even to guess how far things might go if people start to follow their example. What could religion and poetry count on? What would be remembered? What renounced? Who'd want to stay within bounds?
True love. Is it really necessary? Tact and common sense tell us to pass over it in silence, like a scandal in Life's highest circles. Perfectly good children are born without its help. It couldn't populate the planet in a million years, it comes along so rarely. |
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• The supreme happiness of life is the conviction of being loved for yourself, or more correctly, being loved in spite of yourself.
• Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
• In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
• Each moment of a happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life. -Aphra Behn
• In real love you want the other person's good. In romantic love you want the other person.
• I have found the paradox that if I love until it hurts, then there is no hurt, but only more love.
• Doubt that the stars are fire, doubt that the sun doth move, doubt truth to be a liar, but never doubt I love.
• The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.
• I have no regrets. I will never regret loving someone because the feeling of love for five minutes is greater than an eternity of hurt.
• Love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is done well.
• The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet the light of the bright world dies, With the dying sun.
• The mind has a thousand eyes, And the heart but one; Yet the light of a whole life dies, When love is done.
• Sympathy constitutes friendship; but in love there is a sort of antipathy, or opposing passion. Each strives to be the other, and both together make up one whole. dge
• Some pray to marry the man they love, my prayer will somewhat vary: I humbly pray to Heaven above that I love the man I marry.
• Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength; loving someone deeply gives you courage.
• You will find as you look back upon your life that the moments when you have truly lived are the moments when you have done things in the spirit of love.
• Love is the word used to label the sexual excitement of the young, the habituation of the middle-aged, and the mutual dependence of the old.
• Sometimes it's a form of love just to talk to somebody that you have nothing in common with and still be fascinated by their presence.
• Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes, extends and preserves. Its eternal goal is life.
• A dress that zips up the back will bring a husband and wife together.
• Love is the self-delusion we manufacture to justify the trouble we take to have sex.
Mos i besoni djemve, qe te thirr oj zemer, por besoj ati qe te thirr ne emer!
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Ur only mine wen i dream.wen i wake i wanna scream.ur not mine im all alone.i can only text u on my fone.do dreams lie or r dey true-i hope so cos babes i want u!
If dreams werent dreams & dreams came true i woodnt b here id b wiv u.Distance is 1 thing dat keeps us apart.But ull always remain in my heart!
Y do we close our eyes wen we sleep- wen we dream, wen we kiss?dis is becoz the most precious thing in the world is unseen.Wen i close my eyes i c u!
Dream a dream 2nite as u sleep.smile a smile 2morrow that u may keep.may all of ur dreams and wishes come true cause i could`nt find a better friend like u!
Sweet as a rose bud bright as a star cute as a kitten thats what u are.bundles of joy sunshine and fun you are everything i luv all rolled into 1
Thought of u 2day,dats not new,thought of u yesterday + da day b4 2, ill think of u 2mor + my whole life thru & ill think of u 4eva coz i think da world of U
I have liked many but loved very few.yet no-one has been as sweet as u.I'd stand and wait in the worlds longest queue.just for the pleasure of a moment with u.
A special smile a special face.a special someone i cant replace.i luv u i always will.uve filled a space no one can fill!
Girl ur clever girl ur smart.girl ur like a work of art.girl ur sexy girl ur fine.d only thing u aint is mine!
i luv ur eyes i luv ur smile.i cherish ur ways i adore ur style.Wot can i say?ur 1of a kind & 24/7 ur on my mind!
As I lie awake in my bed.All sorts of thought run through my head,Like why do I love u as much as I do.den I realise its because u r u!
there was an headcount of angels in heaven,pandemonium strucked discoverin dat an angel is missin,pls call heaven &tell dem ure safe wit me,my sweet angel
I believe that God above created u for me to luv.he picked you out from all the rest cos he knew id luv you the best!
I love so much my heart is sure.As time goes on I love you more,Your happy smile.Your loving face No1 will ever take your place
Mos i besoni djemve, qe te thirr oj zemer, por besoj ati qe te thirr ne emer!
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