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	<title>regarding neth &#187; feeling</title>
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		<title>Passion</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jan 2010 16:13:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Passion, it lies in all of us, sleeping&#8230; waiting&#8230; and though unwanted&#8230; unbidden&#8230; it will stir&#8230; open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us&#8230; guides us&#8230; passion rules us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love&#8230; the clarity of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>“Passion, it lies in all of us, sleeping&#8230; waiting&#8230; and though unwanted&#8230; unbidden&#8230; it will stir&#8230; open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us&#8230; guides us&#8230; passion rules us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love&#8230; the clarity of hatred&#8230; and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion maybe we&#8217;d know some kind of peace&#8230; but we would be hollow&#8230; Empty rooms shuttered and dank. Without passion we&#8217;d be truly dead.”</p>
<p>To find someone whom can bring out the passion in one is unique.  The fire, creativity, the sensitivity as it runs thru your bones&#8230; the heat and trauma, the daydreaming and lost empires, the need and urge.  Passion comes as quickly as it is lost.</p>
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