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You shall be free indeed when your days are not without a care nor your nights without a want and a grief,
But rather when these things girdle your life and yet you rise above them naked and unbound. Gibran |
Say not, "I have found the truth," but rather, "I have found a truth."
Say not, "I have found the path of the soul." Say rather, "I have met the soul walking upon my path." For the soul walks upon all paths. The soul walks not upon a line, neither does it grow like a reed. The soul unfolds itself like a lotus of countless petals. again....Gibran |
Love doesn't make the world go round, love is what makes the ride worthwhile.
Elizabeth Browning |
Boys are like stars, there are millions of them out there, but only one can make your dreams come true
Courtney Conner |
Who's to say that love needs to be soft and gentle?" -Dr. Twardon in Secretary
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I just sit at a typewriter and curse a bit.
P. G. Wodehouse |
There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.
Ernest Hemingway |
The Verve | Bitter Sweet Symphony (lyrics)
Cause it's a bitter sweet symphony this life...
Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die. I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down... You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah. No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold. But I'm a million different people from one day to the next... I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no,no,no Well I've never prayed, But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah. I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah. I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now. But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me now. No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold. And I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no Have you ever been down? I can't change, I can't change... Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life. Trying to make ends meet, trying to find somebody then you die. You know I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change but I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold. And I'm a million different people from one day to the next. ///I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no/// (It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down) (It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down) (Been down) (Ever been down) (Ever been down)(Lalalalalalaaaaaaaa...) (Ever been down) (Ever been down) (Have you ever been down?) (Have you ever been down?) (Have you ever been down?) |
Enduring habits I hate.... Yes, at the very bottom of my soul I feel grateful to all my misery and bouts of sickness and everything about me that is imperfect, because this sort of thing leaves me with a hundred backdoors through which I can escape from enduring habits. ~Friedrich Nietzsche, The Gay Science, 1882 |
stole this from a friend's fb status today...
"Multi-task? Why yes, I can screw up multiple things at one time!"
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i like the way tristan puts this:
"I don't really identify with the label 'bisexual,' nor does it feel like it accurately describes me...I see myself as queer, since queer to me is not just about who I love or lust, but it's about my culture, my community, and my politics. The truth is, even if I were with a heterosexual guy, I'd be a queer dyke."
Tristan Taormino |
~ If you cannot inspire a woman with love of you, fill her above the brim with love of herself; all that runs over will be yours. ~ ~ Charles Caleb Colton ~ |
Do not impose on others what you yourself do not desire.
~Confucius |
Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
~Robert Frost |
Thanks, Billy!
Decide that You want it more than You're afraid of it.
~Bill Cosby |
Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. ~Samuel Ullman
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How old would you be if you didn't know how old you were? ~Satchel Paige
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The ultimate test of a relationship is to disagree but to hold hands. ~Quoted by Alexandra Penney in Self
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written by Gabe Moses
How to Make Love to a Trans Person
Forget the images you've learned to attach To words like cock and clit, Chest and breasts. Break those words open Like a paramedic cracking ribs To pump blood through a failing heart. Push your hands inside. Get them messy. Scratch new definitions on the bones. Get rid of the old words altogether. Make up new words. Call it a click or a ditto. Call it the sound he makes When you brush your hand against it through his jeans, When you can hear his heart knocking on the back of his teeth And every cell in his body is breathing. Make the arch of her back a language Name the hollows of each of her vertebrae When they catch pools of sweat Like rainwater in a row of paper cups Align your teeth with this alphabet of her spine So every word is weighted with the salt of her. When you peel layers of clothing from his skin Do not act as though you are changing dressings on a trauma patient Even though it's highly likely that you are. Do not ask if she's "had the surgery." Do not tell him that the needlepoint bruises on his thighs look like they hurt If you are being offered a body That has already been laid upon an altar of surgical steel A sacrifice to whatever gods govern bodies That come with some assembly required Whatever you do, Do not say that the carefully sculpted landscape Bordered by rocky ridges of scar tissue Looks almost natural. If she offers you breastbone Aching to carve soft fruit from its branches Though there may be more tissue in the lining of her bra Than the flesh that rises to meet it, Let her ripen in your hands. Imagine if she'd lost those swells to cancer, Diabetes, A car accident instead of an accident of genetics Would you think of her as less a woman then? Then think of her as no less one now. If he offers you a thumb-sized sprout of muscle Reaching toward you when you kiss him Like it wants to go deep enough inside you To scratch his name on the bottom of your heart Hold it as if it can- In your hand, in your mouth Inside the nest of your pelvic bones. Though his skin may hardly do more than brush yours, You will feel him deeper than you think. Realize that bodies are only a fraction of who we are They're just oddly-shaped vessels for hearts And honestly, they can barely contain us We strain at their seams with every breath we take We are all pulse and sweat, Tissue and nerve ending We are programmed to grope and fumble until we get it right. Bodies have been learning each other forever. It's what bodies do. They are grab bags of parts And half the fun is figuring out All the different ways we can fit them together; All the different uses for hipbones and hands, Tongues and teeth; All the ways to car-crash our bodies beautiful. But we could never forget how to use our hearts Even if we tried. That's the important part. Don't worry about the bodies. They've got this. |
If at first you don't succeed, skydiving is not for you.
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"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit...but the highest form of intelligence."
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You know that when I hate you, it is because I love you to a point of passion that unhinges my soul ~ Julie de Lespinasse
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Life is fury, he'd thought. Fury — sexual, Oedipal, political, magical, brutal — drives us to our finest heights and coarsest depths. Out of furia comes creation, inspiration, originality, passion, but also violence, pain, pure unafraid destruction, the giving and receiving of blows from which we never recover. The Furies pursue us; Shiva dances his furious dance to create and also to destroy. But never mind about gods! Sara ranting at him represented the human spirit in its purest, least socialized form. This is what we are, what we civilize ourselves to disguise — the terrifying human animal in us, the exalted, transcendent, self-destructive, untramelled lord of creation. ~ Salman Rushdie
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Character is doing the right thing when nobody's looking. There are too many people who think that the only thing that's right is to get by, and the only thing that's wrong is to get caught. ~J.C. Watts |
Do not repeat anything you will not sign your name to. ~Author Unknown
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I thank Thee first because I was never robbed before; second, because although they took my purse they did not take my life; third, because although they took my all, it was not much; and fourth because it was I who was robbed, and not I who robbed. ~Matthew Henry
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An individual human existence should be like a river: small at first, narrowly contained within its banks, and rushing passionately past rocks and over waterfalls. Gradually the river grows wider, the banks recede, the waters flow more quietly, and in the end, without any visible break, they become merged in the sea, and painlessly lose their individual being. -Bertrand Russell, philosopher, mathematician, author, Nobel laureate (1872-1970)
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~ We are most alive when we are in love. ~ ~ John Updike ~ |
From a friend I Am A Mirror Reflection. Today I know that life reflects back to me that which I am. I am a mirror image of you and you are a mirror image of me. Today I know that the Infinite in me is reflecting perfection on every level. As I continue to surrender ideas that no longer work for me, I continue to experience more expansion in my life. This is an on going thing for I am always growing and expanding. I stay centered. I embrace the good in my life. I praise the good in my life and watch it grow. This is how it is for me and I love it. And so it is. |
"I've heard it said
that people come into our lives for a reason Bringing something we must learn and we are lead to those who help us most to grow if we let them and we help them in return Well i dont know if i believe that's true But i know i'm who i am today because i knew you." --Wicked, For Good |
"Ask yourself: 'Can I give more?'. The answer is usually: 'Yes'."
-Paul Tergat, Kenyan professional marathoner |
"Don't bother just to be better than your contemporaries or predecessors. Try to be better than yourself."
-William Faulkner |
"The miracle isn't that I finished. The miracle is that I had the courage to start."
-John Bingham, running speaker and writer |
"Misery is easy. Happiness, you have to work at."
- Ondine |
A man's most open actions have a secret side to them. -Joseph Conrad |
The Recipe
by janstevie Your my touch of class piece of heaven cup of joy sprinkle of happiness Your my heart full of love limitless passion endless daydream final destiny. When you mix these all together YOU make my world. |
"There's a point in horsemanship when horse and horseman know enough about each other that a third thing, another dimension, begins to be part of the relationship. It's upon this element that the real ride takes place..."
- Tom McGuane |
Wonder is the beginning of wisdom. ~Greek proverb
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Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragonfly
Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky. ~Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Silent Noon |
Gary Larson's | The Far Side
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