just a quote

If you hear a song that makes you cry and you don't want to cry anymore, you don't listen to that song anymore. But you can't get away from yourself. You can't decide not to see yourself anymore. You can't decide to turn off the noise in your head.
Nobody can.

...hush...

A word was a powerful thing. An insult didn't have to be shouted at you to make you bleed; a vow didn't have to be whispered to make you believe. Hold a thought in your head, and that was enough to change the actions of anyone and anything that crossed your path.

No word, no insult, no vow... Things will go the way they should and it means "letting go with the flow" in my world.

Hold a thought in your head for a while, you'll see things more clearly than ever, since you will see that thought won't be liked to be heard and the silence won't be broken by anyone.

About "Romeo&Juliet by Shakespeare"

Here is the lyrics of a song that is inspirer is the play Romeo&Juliet:

ROMEO & JULIET BY POETRY ‘N’ MOTION (1997)

This is the story about love,

This is the story about hate,

When tolerance sprang to tragedy, passion and pain.

It's a thin line between what we get.

So goes on story about romeo and juliet:

Today I challenge thee have faith in things that you can't see,

Today we feel so much, have faith in things that you can't touch,

All the possibilities

We all possess special things.

Respect the power and you will see how strong love can be.

She screams: "Romeo, Romeo wherefore I die, Romeo?"

You never know when time it's go her dad's gun is smokin',

My body's lyin' on the floor,

She wishin', hopin' that I still breathe, that I still live...

Unfortunately I only have got one life to give...

Too bad..

She no longer wants to live because of her dad.

I loved her,

She loved me.
Unfortunately her dad couldn't see, because his racist eyes wouldn't let him.

Now it's a thin line between love and hate,

Romeo&Juliet as the forfeit of the deadly fate...

A tip for love, a tip for mad and tolerance,

Why holler since the people seem to let it go.

A tragic ending sending such a hateful message...

Romeo, Romeo, let your soul go,

Let it rise and heaven's gonna let you know that love's all we need!

We spent countless nights lovin' each other, holdin' each other,

Havin' fun all without a fight...

Now it's time to meet your dad,

I'm black, you're white, it's kinda sad

that something just...

It ended in a flash.

Romeo is now a memory and Juliet is right by his side...

-Together in eternal rest-

No more stress.

Do you have it yet?

Romeo & Juliet

...
So how do you do it babe...

Quotes from the original play:

"Good Night, Good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow."

Romeo: If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine, the gentle sin is this. My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

Juliet: Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, which mannerly devotion shows in this. For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, and palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.

Romeo: Have not saints lips, and holy palmers, too?

Juliet: Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.

Romeo: Well, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do. They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

Juliet: Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake.

Romeo: Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take.

Romeo: [They kiss] Thus from my lips, by thine, my sin is purged.

Juliet: Then have my lips the sin that they have took?

Romeo: Sin from my lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.

Juliet: [they kiss again] You kiss by the book.

"Is love a tender thing? It is too rough,too rude, too boist'rous; and it pricks like thorn."

"O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name!Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,And I'll no longer be a Capulet."

" But soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the East and Juliet is the sun! Arise fair sun and kill the envious moon. It is the east, and Juliet is the sun "

"For you and I are past our dancing days "

"See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might touch that cheek! "

"For never was a story of more woe than this of Julietand her Romeo."

" My only love spring from my only hate."