Nero CaroZiv Quotes
''Winter, as harsh as brutal it isnone
A warm spring always follows, the wounded earth to appease
Yet unfortunate I am, not being as optimistic
When it comes to death; I am realistic''
''She looks fair from farnone
Yet she is far from being fair''
''I have been astonished; struck that men could die martyrs for religion—I have shuddered at it. It is the same world; the same God; why not let people be free to choose the method to address GOD?''none
''The way the world is; the diversities in it of flowers, trees, grass, birds, animals and human races it conveys to me the thought that GOD likes diversity; God would not like all humans being of the same religion unless he would have created one flower; one tree, one bird, one animal and one human race''none
''How one can notice a piece of beauty unless an ugly thing will be near by; therefore ugly is part of beauty''none
''Gay Men! Such a generous crowd; they leave all women for you!none
It is the straight guys I wish I have the strength to beat up''
''God brought us to this world to live and enjoy it, not to criticize its habitants; not to manage it; not to conquer it; not to control it; even the time given for enjoyment is never enough''none
''It is sometimes necessary to lie damnably in the interests of keeping the peace at home''none
''Which is the thing that a person goes into with head on shoulders and come out headless? - An affair''none
''I love the furry creature work, the honeynone
Not because it is delicious and sunny
But more for its defiance of time
Maintaining over years and ages its vigor and prime''
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The Shade Of Death
The shade of death is made of a canopy piercing icicles cold
That mortal eyes ache upon its view and cannot comprehend or behold
Yet when mortal eyes are in eternal darkness closed
And death, cold and pale upon the length limbs stretched, reposed
Shall the disposed soul then wakes and roaming it seen
Asking: 'where are Eden's Golden keys? ' a question to heaven's queen
Some claim that grave is Heaven's gate
Where rich as poor, royal as commoner, all around it wait
A tale? , a fairy? , a feeble since old age been retold?
Yet, no one from there returned to ...
Sacramento, Sacramento a city under twilight dusk
From your deserted streets the people one by one will not last
Where are all the lights and the young lads gone?
Where are all the flowers and the nightly gowns?
Solely and slowly the homeless roam in the ghostly streets
Searching morsels and shredded company in dark allies pits
Poverty and desolation scream from every corner wall
An inferno wall of fear cankering the human soul