What dreams?!

Tell me what kind of dreams you dream

Or for you is dreaming a distant thing?

Where in your dreams new wings take flight

Only to forget how to fly by time of daylight

OR are you a person who remembers it all

From fairies to elves to porcelain dolls

But now i’m getting far too ahead

Forgetting what merely must be said

To free your soul from shackles of fear

The fear that in judgement and difference appear

So let’s ask the question again but with care

Tell of the dreams, to dream you dare

Honestly tell me the dreams of you hide

Perhaps between those dreams something sweeter find

But to think that would not be right

For not all dreams are of

Credits to san dara from deviantart

Credits to san dara from deviantart

the sweeter kind

A REVELATION!–Is the fault really in ourselves and not our stars?–


okay, so let me give a brief introduction to where i’m headed with this post. I am currently viciously speed reading “THE FAULT IN OUR STARS” by John Green because i have to return it to my friend who is leaving soon

…It’s 2:30 a.m.  and i am currently 223 pages into the book, so far so good… but then, I stumble upon this one line that starts a chain reaction of philosophical thoughts that just completely change everything…

basically in the beginning-ish of the book some douche-bag writes to our cancer-stricken hero and tries to comfort him about his unfortunate situation(*the situation being that he is a cancer SURVIVOR-GUS- in love with a cancer PATIENT~HAZEL~ who is dying) the douche-bag writes to our hero “…were she better or you sicker, then the stars would not be so terribly crossed…” then he quotes Shakespeare, “The fault, dear brutus, is not in our stars, but in our selves..”.

I was like ok, i can deal with that. But then on page 223 Hazel’s dad tells her that he believes that “…The universe wants to be noticed…” Those words were like a smack to the face and i thought… People are always talking about how life is a bitch!(*pardon my french)  but maybe the universe is acting out because it just wants to be noticed. Maybe when things go wrong it’s not our fault, maybe,just maybe it’s the fault in our stars? and not our personal stars but the stars that we all share, a.k.a. our universe. Sometimes we get so involved with our little lives until it’s all we are aware of (* you know it’s true*) and the universe, acting like a concerned parent dealing with ungrateful kids just wants to show us that There are bigger things out there then us…

Yup so that was my daily rant! Thanks for reading!


That moment when you see someone who is the very reason the word beautiful was created~

What was the one experience that completely changed your life? What happened? How did it change your life?

This is complete fiction by the way! I feel i must warn those who are about to read this, but none the less please enjoy~This is a short fiction about how devastating arranged marriages can be for people who are already in love~

 This is it.

             Her parents are marrying her off and it’s not him .She’s crying.

He knows what he has to do, he won’t make her choose between him and her family.

“Be happy okay?”. She cries even harder. He kisses her, one last time then turns .

While walking away, he realises that when he kissed her, his hands were shaking…

La parfaite val…

La parfaite valeur est de faire sans témoin ce qu’on serait capable de faire devant tout le monde. ~

True valour is to do in secrecy what you could just have easily done before others. ~

La Rochefoucauld.