All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken.
A light from the shadow shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

~J.R.R. Tolkien

Thursday, December 31, 2009

Providence



I only like providence in this form.
It's hauntingly beautiful.

Providence, rendered by the Warsaw Philharmonic Orchestra.
There are many good music which
you may not discover them in your whole life.
But there's no other way apart from coincidence.
Sparkles collected in

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