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By klara on 06.13.2011
i read a book once called this, actually i didnt read it but i heard it was really sad and i know the story line and i hope everything ends up okay with the author cuz she sounds sad, or he or whoever,,,, i dont know them. but its sad, and it sounds like it could be a happy book but it isnt so thats too bad but i know things can be happy too please
By Rachael on 06.13.2011
be loved. beloved. i often wonder if i am beloved. but if i am not, what does it matter? when i am beloved by many others i do not love myself. when nobody loves me, i love myself. a question of identity has been raised! and summer has begun: perhaps i will get to the bottom of this.
By lulu on 06.13.2011
Wie wird man geliebt? Fakt ist, das es vieles gibt, was über alle Maßen geliebt wird. Eltern, Familie, gute Freunde. Man will sie nicht wiederhergeben, sie sind unersetzlich. Aber wie schafft man es nun, geliebt zu werden?
By Littlelililove on 06.13.2011
I am beloved of myself but I wonder who else would describe me as their beloved. The word reminds me of the song by Yusuf Islam, so beautiful. And it’s a beautiful word in itself. Almost an imperative: be loved. I wonder how I command myself to be loved. It seems like an impossible task but it shouldn’t be approached as a task, not a job of work.
By Tess URL on 06.13.2011
my moms name means beloved
By james on 06.13.2011
I have I wife and she is beloved. I love her face, her body her curves, our children , our whol bein while we are together. My mind and my body betwixted my love, I’ll say no more for you know how I must feel. A retched thing I do sometimes is I think about someone she’s not. I imagine her beautiful, thoughtful, and wise, when really she’s not. She’s mean and unkind, ugly as you’ll ever find, but in my dreams we fall back in love. I dream that our children will grow up someday, well they have but not in maturity. They can’t pay thir bills and rely on my will, to keep our family trucking. I hate myself, my wife and my kids. Without me, their existence is fizz, a burst of acknowlgment and then a disipating defeat. When I’m gone, and my will is done my family will forget me. I will not exist, only in photos found and trinkets scrounged will anyone remember me. I am not beloved.
By Isabel URL on 06.13.2011
He is my beloved but he doesn’t even know me. All night I toss and turn yearning for him. I think it is my age and the sudden realisation I am getting old. I want him, I want him, I want him.
By louisa URL on 06.13.2011
dearly beloved, my beloved. a few years ago it was only a man and a woman that could legally have a beloved. and it is incredible that now, and hopefully even more so for my children, that everyone can have a beloved.
By outdoors URL on 06.13.2011
Beloved by all. What a great gift to just be loved. A simple hug. A meaningful talk. A wondrous adventure. To be beloved is a mighty fine gift and everyone should want to seek it.
By Grace on 06.13.2011
By Tanja Njanja URL on 06.13.2011
we read that book in ap english. i hated it. groooooosdfsldkfn never even finished it. i guess i don’t klike books about war and stuff in america. but i love british novels they’re great. but beloved was a stupid ghost story atha tbored me to death. for the first time in my life as a student, i just watched th emovie instead of reading the book. i hated the movie too!! i hate just about everything about it. i guess its too fictional for me…
By Courtney on 06.13.2011
you are my beloved. i love you forever. i hold you close to my heart. you give me joy and make me happy. and sometimes you drive me crazy. but i love you and i can’t help it. and i wouldn’t want to help it if i could. beloved is not being in love or loving. beloved is a noun that means you are already loved.
By rururu on 06.13.2011
One who is loved by many. someone who is appreciated and knows it. A person who is respected and known among many. People look up to this person because he/she is exceptional or special. A person who is beloved does not let little things get in the way of the big picture and is aware of how to live a peaceful and unstressufl life.
By Julianna Duva on 06.13.2011
Beloved is my stuffed animal “Bunny.” It was made by my mother. She sowed it for my sister but I felt more attached to it then she. On the butt is a little tag that says “made for a little girl with love.” I loved it. I still love it. I’m an adult now and its still on my bed waiting for me every night.
By Madi URL on 06.13.2011
Beloved by all, she thought bitterly. That’s the sort of idea you’re supposed to give them as a princess. She wore all the fanciest gowns from the most renowned seamstresses, she was on top of every social chain, and still she was angry and alone. No one really cared. They cared about her tiara, sure, but did they care about her heart? She was the most popular soul in the kingdom, but still she went to bed with an aching chest and water-touched eyes.
By Carolynn URL on 06.13.2011
beloved. thats what they said about her in the eulogy. now that i think about the eulogy, i dont even know why i went to the funeral. I hated that bitch. “she was beloved by all who we fortunate enough to have her touch their lives.” yeah, bullshit. the problem is; i know who she really was, but her halo always hid the horns.
By Evan Gelder URL on 06.13.2011
beloved is the word i (all too infrequently) use to describe the few things that actually matter in life – friends, family, my wife. the rest is all fluff, and whether i claim to love it or not, it can rarely be called “beloved.”
By bobbo on 06.13.2011
Its a book, by Toni Morrison,but its also my lover, my children and my best friend. My dog and my spirit…How could it be all of those things at once. Beloved is a miracle and a miracle is beloved.
By Lynette on 06.13.2011
Sweet beloved, is what He calls me. He loves me more than words can say. He who created His one and only Son to live the perfect life and to die on the cross for my sins! To be His beloved and to live my life sold out for Him, what an honor!
By lisa URL on 06.13.2011
The girl sighed as she looked around her room. This would be her last chance to see everything. From her toys, to her clothes, to her paintings. Her belove items.
By Robyn on 06.13.2011
Beloved is a person who is loved by another one, elizabeth bennett, juliet capuleto, Scarlett O’hara, are just some of the most important beloved characters in literature, being beloved doesn’t just mean you have to be loved by a romantic partner, You can also be loved by family, friends, etc. The same word says it all, be-loved to be loved by others.
By vanessa on 06.13.2011
make me think of a spouse. it also makes me think of important people to me, also things that have great significance in my life. it has love in it and also be so someone is in love with me or cares about me.
By Bianca on 06.13.2011
My beloved is a man named carlos but my beloved are also my family, the people i care about. the things i believe in are beloved to me as well though. this word to me brings a lot of faces and things i like to go, places i like to see, it really means so much more to me than a word. my life is beloved. my breathe and my voice and my feelings and my oppertunities. everything is beloved to me and though i may not show it, i feel it. I can feel that all of these things are beloved to me…but am I beloved to someone?
By Amanda Gonzalez on 06.13.2011
For shame that I saw what I say, that I endured what I endured,
I never thought it was possible that one so dear to could be so cruel,
She was Cruella Davillie and I was the 101 Dalmatians…
But it is I to blame when I asked so much from her…
I should have know that Laundry would break your camel back…
Oh, my beloved, I will find you soon enough….
By Lord Jim URL on 06.13.2011
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