Alle inzendingen over 'To the unknown man'

In een eenzame nacht, dat waren alle nachten, schreed ik naar de telefooncel, waar ik naar een piratenzender belde en ik vroeg 'To the unknown man' van Vangelis aan. Huilend in mijn bed luisterde ik hoe ze het afdraaiden op mijn wekkerradio en ik heb terecht de Metten overgeslagen.…

Ninety feet between the bases is the nearest thing to perfection that man has yet achieved.…

Future exceeds with ease The borders of dimensions The unknown variation Of what has been Funneling chances A rapid of time Creating what we know As the past of present Objectivity can only be kept On the passage of future Known as present Becoming a past stray…

Searching for a solution, how was it to cope? Then the trees just started talking. The gutter cried out loud. Needed understanding, how to find out. What was wrong, where did it go? What was the solution? How was it to cope? The path was turning darker. The light was far to find. Where was the solution? How was it to end?…

The person who is denied the opportunity of taking decisions of importance begins to regard as important the decisions he is allowed to take.…

It is better to be the hammer than the anvil.…

Deeper and deeper as I journey to living a life that seems to be a lost reality that I can't ever find no way to reach my inner soul esteem is low how deep can I go in the ground that I lay if I don't find a way to sift to the grey that clouds my mind this time I look to see what's between the lines...…

do I need to say more when I hear the voice of love whisper next to me… (for you)…

To all the poets: Happy New Year!…

There is no way to happiness happiness is the way…

vermeden to be or not to be, that is ...…

ik ben normaal niets anders dan voor wie me kent benk Xan the man normaal heb ik iets anders an…

I want to know God's thoughts, the rest are just details.…

Whoever wants to know the heart and mind of America had better learn baseball.…

ooit draaide ik hem in mijn jonge jaren op een oude pick-up volledig stuk verslond de liedjes die hij zong vol sobere klanken en gelaten akkoorden tot ik hem vandaag weer hoorde zijn stem als vanouds bezwerend door de kamer klonk en ik -net als toen- vol weemoed meezong: dance me to the end of love, dance me to the end of love…

of the Mind Like Sanctifying in the Soul- Is witnessed-not explained- 'Twas a Divine Insanity- The Danger to be Sane Should I again experience- 'Tis Antidote to turn- To Tomes of solid Witchcraft- Magicians be asleep- But Magic-hath an Element Like Deity-to keep-…

In your midnight blue one could wander boundless to be lost among your stars until the morning dew when upon awakening to bathe in the warmth of your golden sun yellow embraced by the radiating elusive passion in your red how overwhelming your universe where I find myself drowning when layers of grays are shed.…

the greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return…

PAPA JAAP Vader worden is toch wel een 'n dingetje but to be the dad is vet is cool is 'n heleboel you will find it in 'n OPVOEDBOEK VOOR VADERS herby given from the members ot the WesterCantorij, Amsterdam…

Do nothing in haste, look well to each step, and from the beginning think what may be the end…

The test of our progress is not whether we add more to the abundance of those who have much it is whether we provide enough for those who have little.…

The birds put up the bars to nests, The cattle fled to barns; There came one drop of giant rain, And then, as if the hands That held the dams had parted hold, The waters wrecked the sky But overlooked my father's house, Just quartering a tree.…

men hebbe te Entebbe maar beter geen kapsones veel beter ware zo gaat de mare to try and keep up with the Jones’s…

op weg naar Allerheiligen, vangt een klaproos mijn tranen op on the way to All Saints, a poppy catches my tears…

forgotten It's better to burn out then fade away Rock 'n Roll is here to stay…

If the only tool you have is a hammer, you tend to see every problem as a nail.…

So after twentythousand lies he got the pussy poodle prize, was treated like a creepy pellet: the people grabbed him by the ballot. He had to leave the chic white house, together with his glamour-spouse. It was, thanks to this last event, a fairy tale with happy end!…

Ook Bond's eerste girl zei goodbye to the world. Hun diamanten zijn voor altijd....…

*My formula for greatness in man is amor fati: that a man should wish to have nothing altered, either in the future, the past, or for all eternity. Not only must he endure necessity, and on no account conceal it -- all idealism is falsehood in the face of necessity -- but he must love it. -- Friedrich Nietzsche, Ecce Homo…

but I turned to the left and walked to the river (Henk van Dijk) en zag boven het water het oog van twintig lentes, wagenwijd open het dreef schuin door het gordijn naar mijn vingers alsof de ondergrondse gangen geen bestaan kenden, ik altijd al geweten…