"Real isn't how you're made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real."
"Does it hurt?" asked the Rabbit.
"Sometimes," said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. "When you are Real, you don't mind being hurt."
"Does it happen all at once, like beng wound up," he asked, "or bit by bit?"
"It doesn't happen all at once," said the Skin Horse. "You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't often happen to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real,most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things won't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."
~from THE VELVETEEN RABBIT by Margery Williams
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Something cute and deep
Put up by Midnight Sun at 5:14:00 PM
Labels: crap, feelings, funny, happy, margery williams, meaning, real
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9 things said by people:
Hi,
thank you for passing by ;)
the strange photo [nice dream] was taken in a house in Barcelona designed by Gaudi. It's just a window that separates two rooms inside the house, that's why the light is so nice...
Very deep.
I hope I'm real.
Me too
I don't suppose it matters. I think I'm real and in my opinion only my opinion counts, at least on this point.
That is cute, though.
ya. ur right
Actually, Yotti (LoL!!!), I meant I hope I'm really, really loved by somebody, somewhere.
yotti????
hahaha
evil nicky
Nice Nice Nice .
really nice. Infact i read thru some of your posts.
All are very real.
:)
hmm... thanx
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