urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:weepingofdoves weepingofdoves weepingofdoves 2005-06-06T22:13:03Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:weepingofdoves:416 2005-06-03T23:31:28Z 2005-06-06T22:13:03Z Christmas Eve (Sarajevo 12/24) I just thought I would say a greeting in my own words before I lunge into the world of imagination. This is going to be a place for my stories and poems. Nothing too formal, but my own. It will be filled with quotes and if I can ever get a digital camera, pictures. <br /><br />This is going to be a more personal journal. It will soon be 'Friends Only.' I just wanted to post my thoughts on this matter before I did so. Thank you. ^_^<br /><br /><br /><i>Tell me not, in mournful numbers,<br />Life is but an empty dream!<br />For the soul is dead that slumbers,<br />and things are not what they seem.<br />Life is real! Life is earnest!<br />And the grave is not its goal;<br />Dust thou art; to dust returnest,<br />Was not spoken of the soul.<br /><br />--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow</i><br /><br /><br />&lt;3&lt;3 Wocu