he wishes for the clothes of heaven

Cloths of Heaven

William Butler Yeats

Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams

Equilibrium

man decided that human emotion was too powerful to a "thing" and only caused a problems like violence and wars...there is only one solution..rid humans ability to feel by forcing them to follow a strict time shedule...


there is a disease in the heart of man..it`s symptoms is hate,anger,rage,war...the disease is human emotion,,,all those thing that might tempts us to feel again...destroy them..

now we are in peace with ourelves,,and human kind is one





but
without love..without anger..without sorrow...
breath is just a clock ticking