Linkin Park Essentials Playlist on Apple Music
The decisive thing is not the reality of the object, but the reality of the subjective factor, i.e. the primordial images, which in their totality represent a psychic mirror-world. It is a mirror, however, with the peculiar capacity of representing the present contents of consciousness not in their known and customary form but in a certain sense sub specie aeternitatis, somewhat as a million-year old consciousness might see them.
(Jung on Si)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YwOJTRswyeo
I can only listen to church songs lately and then can't stop crying. These 2 girls are so awe *_*
this one for @Vespertine (for the matching names)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sbX_q9pGhJ8
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Nelly Furtado's debut album "Whoa, Nelly", the album of my life:
"And I say follow me follow me follow me down down down down
'Til you see all my dreams
Not everything in this magical world is quite what it seems"
"I live my life by the moon (by the moon)
If it's high play it low, if it's harvest go slow and if it's full, then go"
"I look at myself in the mirror; am I vital today?
Hey, man, I let my conscience get in the way!
And there's a shadow in the sky , and it looks like rain,
And shit is gonna fly once again"
"And I don't want ambivalence no more,
I don't want ambivalence no more,
I don't want ambivalence no more,
No I don't want ambivalence no more!"
"Is your faith in me brings me to tears
Even after all these years
And it pains me so much to tell
That you don't know me that well
And though my love is rare
And though my love is true..."
"You say your quest is to bring it higher
Well I never seen change without a fire
But from your mouth I have seen a lot of burning
But underneath I think it's a lot of yearning"
"It's so much easier to stay down there guaranteeing you're cool
Than to sit up here exposing myself trying to break through
Than to burn in the spotlight, (open fire) turn in the spitfire(open fire)"
Last edited by PrettySavage; 08-08-2017 at 05:46 PM.
Throwback to my once favorite band:
"Gegen den Sturm, am Abgrund entlang.
Und wenn ich nicht mehr kann, denk ich daran:
Irgendwann laufen wir zusamm’
Durch den Monsun, dann wird alles gut"
"Ich weiß, dass ich dich finden kann,
hör deinen Namen im Orkan.
Ich glaub, noch mehr dran glauben kann ich nicht"
"Du brichst die Kälte - wenn Du sprichst
Mit jedem Hauch von Dir - erlِöst Du mich
Wir sehen uns wieder - irgendwann
Atme weiter - wenn Du kannst
Auch wennn das Meer - unter Dir zerbricht
Ich glaub an Dich"
"Ich schau durchs Meer - und seh Dein Licht - über mir
Ich sinke - Ich sinke - weg von Dir"
"Ihr erster Stich ins Glück, Die Wunde bleibt für immer.
'n goldener Augenblick, und jedes Mal wirds schlimmer.
Schatten und Licht, nehmen ihr die Sicht.
Sie kommt nicht mehr, zurück"
"Der Himmel, zieht sich zu.
Ihr letzter Traum, bleibt ungeträumt"
"Der Blick zurück ist schwarz
Und vor uns liegt die Nacht
Es gibt kein zurück - zum Glück
Zum Glück - kein Zurück"
"Wo sind alle hin,
Die sonst mit uns sind?
Haben sie uns schon längst - verlor'n"
"Lasst uns die letzten Schritte renn
Und dann die Spur'n zusamm verbrenn
Komm mit"
Nostalgia...
A fucked up childhood, is why the way I am
It's got me in the state where I don't give a damn, hmm
Somebody help me, but nah they don't hear me though
I guess I'll be another victim of the ghetto
Ain't no escapin', cause I'm way too young
Pops is dealin', and on top of that got moms sprung
Scheamin' off the top, pops never figured
That he'd go down by the hands of another nigga
Now my pops is gone and that ain't no good
Got to follow in the foot steps of the homies from the hood
And where's the role model?
Niggaz putting brew in my fuckin' baby bottle!
Damn, and through all the motherfuckin' pain
They done drove my moms insane
So I guess I gotta do work so I ain't finished
I grow up to be a straight up menace, yeah
"And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it, and shall desire to die, and death shall flee from them."
Yeah, ohh yeah, this goes out
To all the families that went through the struggle
Yeah, from the heart
It was all from the heart, everything was real
All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through
All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through
All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through
All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through
All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through
Word up mommy, I love you
Word up
It was all you, word, you brought me in like this
You see the universe, which consists of the sun moon and star
And them planets, that exist in my space
Like man woman and child
You understand?
We got to keep it real, and what reality
And reality will keep it real with us
I remember them good ol' days
Because see, that's the child I was
What made me the man I am today
See cause if you forget where you come from, heheh
You're never gonna make it where you're goin', aheh
Because you lost the reality of yourself
So take one stroll through your mind
And see what you will find
And you'll see a whole universe all over again
And again and again and again and again
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"And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it, and shall desire to die, and death shall flee from them."
Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.
Little deaths in musical beds.
So it seems I'm someone I've never met.
You will only hear these elegant crimes,
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes.
They spill un-found from a pretty mouth.
Everybody gets there and everybody gets their way.
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her,
Now I'm the only one to blame.
Things have changed for me, and that's OK.
I feel the same, I'm on my way, and I say.
I want to go where everyone goes,
I want to know what everyone knows
I want to go where everyone feels the same
I never said I'd leave the city,
I never said I'd leave this town.
A falling out we won't tiptoe about.
Everybody gets there and everybody gets their way.
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her,
Now I'm the only one to blame.
Things have changed for me, and that's OK.
I feel the same, I'm on my way, and I say.
Things have changed for me!
If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelery to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me
And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weather-vanes my one and lonely
The ink is running toward the page
It's chasin' off the days
Look back at both feet
And that winding knee
I missed your skin when you were east
You clicked your heels and wished for me
Through playful lips made of yarn
That fragile Capricorn
Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the world's a broken bone
But melt your headaches, call it home
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weather-vanes my one and lonely
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weather-vanes my one and lonely
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weather-vanes my one and lonely
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weather-vanes my one and lonely
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weather-vanes my one and lonely
Sugarcane (hey moon) in (hey moon)
The easy (hey moon) mornin'
Weather-vanes (hey moon) my (hey moon)
One (hey moon) and lonely
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
You are at the top of my lungs
Drawn to the ones who never yawn
Improving your happiness and changing your personality for the better
Jungian theory is not grounded in empirical data (pdf file)
The case against type dynamics (pdf file)
Cautionary comments regarding the MBTI (pdf file)
Reinterpreting the MBTI via the five-factor model (pdf file)
Do the Big Five personality traits interact to predict life outcomes? (pdf file)
The Big Five personality test outperformed the Jungian and Enneagram test in predicting life outcomes
Evidence of correlations between human partners based on systematic reviews and meta-analyses of traits
Elysian Fields / Last Night On Earth (Full Album)
2011
01. Sleepover 00:00
02. Red Riding Hood 03:32
03. Can't Tell My Friends 08:14
04. Sweet Condenser 12:09
05. Chance 16:24
06. Johnny 21:12
07. Church Of The Holy Family 25:10
08. Villain On The Run 28:42
09. Chandeliers 33:07
10. Old Old Wood 37:11
11. Last Night On Earth 41:08
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
"Driven through by her own sword,
summer died last night, alone.
Even the ghosts
huddled up for warmth.
Autumn has come to my hometown"
im obsessed with this lmao
・゚*✧ 𝓘 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶𝒸𝒸𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝓘 𝒹𝑜 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒 ✧*:・゚
Roxette. They are Deltas.
The decisive thing is not the reality of the object, but the reality of the subjective factor, i.e. the primordial images, which in their totality represent a psychic mirror-world. It is a mirror, however, with the peculiar capacity of representing the present contents of consciousness not in their known and customary form but in a certain sense sub specie aeternitatis, somewhat as a million-year old consciousness might see them.
(Jung on Si)
The decisive thing is not the reality of the object, but the reality of the subjective factor, i.e. the primordial images, which in their totality represent a psychic mirror-world. It is a mirror, however, with the peculiar capacity of representing the present contents of consciousness not in their known and customary form but in a certain sense sub specie aeternitatis, somewhat as a million-year old consciousness might see them.
(Jung on Si)
Makki hat die Stimme eines Engels.