____renaissance

la forza del destino.

freedom.beauty.truth.love.

Name:
amanda.
External Services:
  • ____renaissance@livejournal.com
Schools:
St. Thomas Apostle - West Hempstead, NY (1991 - 2001)
Kellenberg Memorial High School - Uniondale, NY (2001 - 2005)
Manhattan College - Bronx, NY (2005 - present)
Interests: (113)
a mid-summer night's dream, a separate peace, acoustic guitar, action! action!, albert camus, anastasia, andré gide, anne bradstreet, astheticism, ballet, beach, beauty, beliefs, belphegor, biting, blanket forts, bliss, bohemian, borknagar, breathing, bright eyes, casablanca, classical music, crisp autumn air, dance, dimmu borgir, elizabeth barrett browning, emily dickinson, epistemology, falling in love, feeling comfortable, feeling loved, freedom, garden state, god?, happiness, harry potter, henry david thoreau, history, hot pink eyeshadow, hot wax, jimmy eat world, jonathan edwards, learning, life, listening, living, lord byron, love, lyrical, macbeth, manhattan, metaphysics, moon, moshpits, music, nature, norwegian black metal, ocean, opera, othello, out of the dust, people, percy shelley, philosophy, photography, physics, piano, plain white t's, plato, poetry, pretty words, psychology, radiohead, reading, rebirth, renaissance, romantic period, romeo and juliet, samuel taylor coleridge, sand between my toes, self-discovery, serendipity, shakespearean sonnets, singing, sky, sophocles, st. john's university, sun, sunrise, sunset, tap, the beatles, the city, the great gatsby, the honorary title, the mind, the shins, the used, theories, thinking, true connections, truth, tryst, walking, warm summer breeze, warmth, weezer, what is love?, william shakespeare, william wordsworth, words, writing
Bio


She dealt her pretty words like Blades --
How glittering they shone --
And every One unbared a Nerve
Or wantoned with a Bone --

She never deemed -- she hurt --
That -- is not Steel's Affair --
A vulgar grimace in the Flesh --
How ill the Creatures bear --

To Ache is human -- not polite --
The Film upon the eye
Mortality's old Custom --
Just locking up -- to Die.

-Emily Dickinson-
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