I have walked alone seeking answers
I have lived alone chasing dreams
I have tried to prove my worth to worthless judges
I have cried my pain in silent screams
I have been sometimes served a touch of kindness
I have wandered in golden fields of Grace
I have been released by honest laughter
I have touched the Western Wall of the Holy place.
I have soared alone above the cloud heads
I have walked the deep dark tunnels of earth
I have dined with mystics and with prophets
I have heard the pain of woman giving birth
I have been sought after as a teacher
I have been refused the laurel wreath
I have heard the thunder blast of sunrise
I have watched the final touch of death
I have played the rules set by the master
Though often I didn’t understand the game
I have worn more masks than I can remember
I have been a face without a name
And when like you I ask the final question
Who on earth am I supposed to be
I always come full circle to the answer, me, only me…always me.
-Leonard Nimoy
/ᐠ。‸。ᐟ\
this was supposed to be done by valentines day but things happened. i was too tired to come up with any dialogue. i like that spock felt like he had to ask mccoy’s permission to give jim a valentine. and yeah, it’s the weird hand flower (Beauregard/Gertrude) from early in the series.
where’s that quiz where you choose lke 4 colours u like and 4 u dont and it hands your ass on a plate
imagine how lonely humans must seem to Vulcans!!! to us they appear formal and distant but they all share bonds!! parental bonds, sibling bonds, marriage bonds, and the k'war'ma'khon— the metal linking of all Vulcans, the faint physic connection making them one people! they can share direct thoughts and feelings, no stilted and limited verbal translation to get in the way!! touch is so ritualised because it is such a massive show of trust, especially considering their history of violence and conflict! i can picture some Vulcan essay or commentary written on Terran studies: “It is impressive so many of them form such lasting relationships, given that they cannot fundamentally understand each other or share experiences. The loneliness is inconceivable; they touch and do not know each other.”
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Their smiles give me life
こんにちは アケルです!! (≧▽≦) 日本語と国際関係学の学生です。 Bueno, para todo aquel que lea esto: Soy Akeru [claramente no es mi verdadero nombre], una chica super romantica que por primera se ha enamorado! Encantada en conocerte!
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