A form of schizophrenia known as hebrephrenia is characterised by excessive smiling and laughing, even when this is inappropriate. Excessive "highs" can also be a symptom of the manic dimension of bipolar disorder.
In a distance I see a shadow Of a presence who's strong Confident and stable, standing firm Almost familiar, feels so close Yet unfamiliar, i cannot comprehend Full of strength, firm as a rock I could almost admire Then i walk close and i see the pain Eyes filled with distress, hurt & regret Mistakes that cannot be undone Kept safely hidden, a distance away Masked by the illusion of strength It was too difficult searching for bliss It was impossible to find peace So ignorance was all that was left From a distance I saw strength But as I go closer, the pain is all I see It isn't difficult deceiving others But can you truly ever deceive yourself? Then I'm there face to face The shadow fades & I'm standing alone And it's finally clear, I know who i see
A long and exhausting search for hope turns sour, fades into a distant fantasy, an unreachable dream. The yearning gives hope, the search keeps the hope alive. The hope is all we have. The fantasy will never materialise, the possibilities have long gone, it's too late for perfection. All we have in the present is this hope and all we have for the future is the sweet dreams that will never be real, only to remain in our heart as dreams of "a hero".
Artist: Bonnie Tyler Song: Holding Out For A Hero
Where have all the good men gone And where are all the gods? Where's the street-wise Hercules To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed? Late at night I toss and turn and dreamof what I need
I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light He's gotta be sure And it's gotta be soon And he's gotta be larger than life
Somewhere after midnight In my wildest fantasy Somewhere just beyond my reach There's someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder And rising with the heat It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet
Up where the mountains meet the heavens above Out where the lightning splits the sea I would swear that there's someone somewhere Watching me
Through the wind And the chill and the rain And the storm and the flood I can feel his approach Like the fire in my blood
I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
To forgive is not to forget. The merit lies in loving in spite of the vivid knowledge that the one that must be loved is not a friend. There is no merit in loving an enemy when you forget him for a friend. - Mahatma Ghandi
No man has a good enough memory to be a successful liar. - Abraham Lincoln