Is there a "quote" thread yet???

[WILDCAT]

*If not, I'll start:


THE ART OF PEACE

The Art of Peace is the principle of
nonresistance. Because it is nonresistant,
it is victorious from the beginning. Those
with evil intentions or contentious
thoughts are instantly vanquished. The
Art of Peace is invincible because it
contends with nothing.

___

There are no contests in the Art of Peace.
A true warrior is invincible because
he or she contests with nothing.
Defeat means to defeat the mind of
contention that we harbor within.


Quotes by: Morihei Ueshiba


PEACE AND LOVE ALL!!



WELCOME, WILD!!

[NotAnAverageGuy]

I think the fluff forums has a quote of the day thread

[WILDCAT]

Originally Posted by NotAnAverageGuy

I think the fluff forums has a quote of the day thread

Oh, OK! Thanks. (Oops.)

And I just checked there and didn't see it!?

(Well, this doesn't "have" to be only the quote of the day, I guess. Feel free anyone... or not.)

'Tis a thread now, I guess.



*WILDCAT

[NotAnAverageGuy]

Oh wait maybe its your favorite quotes thread that I saw

but now we have this one too *thumbs up*

[WILDCAT]

Originally Posted by NotAnAverageGuy

Oh wait maybe its your favorite quotes thread that I saw

but now we have this one too *thumbs up*

___

No, I really didn't see the other one. My apologies to the thread starter there.

I just saw it NOW brought up on NEW POSTINGS! (That'll do it, I did!!)

Sorry for my blindness. I really must get new glasses, not funny now!


PEACE

*I still didn't think quotes would be under fun and fluff though, but rather writing... perhaps that prevented me from "seeing". I really did look there though, in case!

**Dusa, please close if you wish. No problem here... on my end. SMILE

[NotAnAverageGuy]

It happens Wildcat we miss things and such no worries here

[WILDCAT]

Originally Posted by NotAnAverageGuy

It happens Wildcat we miss things and such no worries here

OK, I don't want to interfere with anyone's threads though... and I really like/need the "quote" one. (And the poems, writings, etc... are all so important!)

Just, my bad... I missed it...

[NotAnAverageGuy]

I agree with ya I kinda like the quote threads and the poetry stuff too

but my fave are the fluffy threads

[WILDCAT]

I see now there are several threads on the same "topics"...

"It's not what people call ya, it's what you answer to!"


--Madea!

[WILDCAT]

Writing Lessons:

There are... still... so many books I want to read.. and reread...

There are... still... so many places I want to travel.. to...

There are... still... foods I want to eat... and drinks I want to sample...

There are... blankets to lie upon or under...

There are... pillows upon which to prop my books or my head...

I definitely want to rocket to outer space... I also want to explore inner space...

I know no one ever wished they had been meaner...

Or hated more...

Or spent more hours away from people they loved...

I know that life is interesting and you can never go wrong Being interested.

If I were giving advice I would say: Sing
People who sing to themselves
People who make variations on songs they know
People who teach songs to other people
These are the people other people want to be with

and that will let you be a good writer
Because

There are... still... so many ideas to conceive

__

NIKKI GIOVANNI

[Spirit Dancer]

Just being ourselves is the biggest fear of humans. We have learned
to live our life trying to satisfy other people's demands. We have learned
to live by other people's points of view because of the fear of not being
accepted and of not being good enough for someone else.

Don Miguel Ruiz




What another would have
done as well as you, do not
do it. What another would
have said as well as you,
do not say it; what another
would have written as well,
do not write it.
Be faithful to that which exists nowhere but in yourself--and
thus make yourself
indispensable.

Andre Gide

[Lady Pamela]

Seth on the Vibratory Nature of Existence

"Now the behavior of atoms and molecules is involved here, for again

these are only present within your universe during certain stages.

Their activity is perceived only during the range of particular

vibratory rhythms.

When your scientists examine them for example, they do not examine the

nature, say, of an atom.

They only explore the characteristics of an atom as it acts or shows

itself within your

system.

Its greater reality completely escapes them.

You understand that there are spectrums of light.

So are there spectrums of matter.

Your system of physical reality is not dense in comparison with some

others.

The dimensions that you give to physical matter barely begin to hint at

the varieties of dimensions possible.

Some systems are far heavier or lighter than your own, though this may

not involve weight in the terms with which you are familiar.

Probable actions emerge, then, into matter systems quite as valid as

your own, and quite as consistent.

You are used to thinking in single line thoughts, so you think of events

that you know as complete things or actions, not realizing that what you

perceive is but a

fraction of their entire multidimensional existence.

In greater terms, it is impossible to separate one physical event from

the probable events, for these are all dimensions of one action.

It is basically impossible to separate the "you" that you know from the

probable you's of which you are unaware, for the same reasons.

There are always inner pathways, however, leading between probable

events;

since all of them are manifestations of an act in its becoming, then the

dimensions between these are illusions.

The physical brain alone cannot pick up these connections with any great

success.

The mind, which is the inner counterpart of the brain, can at times

perceive the far greater dimensions of any given event

through a burst of sudden intuition or comprehension that cannot be

adequately described on a verbal level.

As I have said frequently, time as you think of it does not exist, yet

in your terms, time's true nature could be understood if the basic

nature of the atom was ever made known to you.

In one way, an atom could be compared to a microsecond.

It seems as if an atom "exists" steadily for a certain amount of time.

Instead it phases in and out, so to speak.

It fluctuates in a highly predictable pattern and rhythm.

It can be perceived within your system only at certain points in this

fluctuation, so it seems to scientists that the atom is steadily

present.

They are not aware of any gaps of absence as far as the atom is

concerned.

In those periods of nonphysical projection, the off periods of

fluctuation, the atoms "appear" in another system of reality.

In that system they are perceived in what are "on" points of

fluctuation, and in that system also then the atoms (seem to) appear

steadily.

There are many such points of fluctuation, but your system of course is

not aware of them, nor of the ultimate actions, universes, and systems

that exist within them.

Now the same sort of behavior occurs on a deep, basic, secret, and

unexplored psychological level.

The physically oriented consciousness, responding to one phase of the

atom's activity, comes alive and awake to its particular existence, but

in between are other fluctuations in which consciousness is focused upon

entirely different systems of reality; each of these coming awake and

responding, and each one having no sense of absence, and memory only

of those particular fluctuations to which they respond."

Seth, session 567

[Lady Pamela]

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us most...We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us.
It's not just in some of us; it's in all of us. And when we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people
permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.
- Marianne Williamson

[Lady Pamela]

~ Into YOUR Bed ~

My alarm wakes me…
As I sit in the dark, staring at the clock…
Wondering how much longer this is going to linger.
I stare at myself in the mirror…
Wondering where I went wrong.
Wondering what I can’t give you.
Wondering why you always stray.
I feel my body naked in the shower.
I feel every curve, every part of my woman hood.
Wondering why this body wasn’t good enough for you.
Wondering why you found more pleasure with a man.
I weigh myself on the scale, and sure I don’t like what I see…
But I’ve learned to love the body I am in.
But she, she’s doesn’t have an ounce of fat on her, does she?
I pull my boots on; throw my leather jacket over my shoulders…
And wrap my legs around a motorcycle.
Proud of myself and my bike…
I wonder why what I have to offer isn’t good enough.
I work long hours, straight weeks sometimes.
My paychecks are great and she loves spending them.
But that doesn’t matter to her.
I stay sober and keep my head on straight.
As I watch her, my lover, run to that man.
That man with a drink at hand.
When I come home, I hear of how great he is.
How I should give him a chance, let him into our bed.
I listen as she speaks his words, and tells me how much of an asshole I’ve become.
Little does she know what she’s done.
I choke on the tears in the back of my throat.
And I hide behind my image.
I am terrified to let it show that she killed me.
My worst nightmare came true when I saw him laying there with you.
As I lower my eyes to the end table, I saw your ring sitting there.
The ring I gave you when I gave you my heart.
Legs and arms wrapped around him, and your hands lay across his chest.
As you both sleep peacefully.
I was past the point of being angry.
I just simply walked out.
And made a vow to myself to never go back.

~JRL

[Lady Pamela]

Dreams

Feelings that you give me make me dream
Dream of life's secrets
Your love is the joy that lets me live
And your words that touch my soul are the lilies in my forest



My orchid smells the sweet scent of passion
As you go down between my thighs your eyes gaze
You make me happy that I please you
You go deep in me to smell the scent of love



I spread wide for you to feel my soft body
You caress me with your tongue
You lick me softly
My warm body attracts you deep into me



The heat in me is the desire I can give you
You are aroused and I can smell your breath
The breath of lust has the scent of dreams
Dreams that I worship



Your tongue touches my clit and I moan
My sweet water begins to flow
As you lick my honey I moan again
Your tongue touches my orchid again and I arch



My breath quickens
My moans grow wilder
You make love to me so softly and gently
You are my goddess



The feelings you give me are the dreams of a virgin
I remember that night when my blood flowed to touch the earth
It was the dream that I became a woman
It was the touch that made me see heaven and cry



You took my heart and flew away
I am the female of nature
The female that stayed behind
Stayed behind and waited
For your dreams to make love to her again

[Lady Pamela]

Tender Tears

My tears unite with the waves
The honey in me seeks the ocean
The cool breeze brings your breath to my heart
As I imagine you touching me
Your fingers slip down between my thighs
And you go deep into my cave
I hold you tightly as the ocean surrounds us
I surrender to your touch
My eyes close as I utter the word Love



Spring that brought you to me is alive
The warm sand will be the bed of our union
I lay back on the shore as the waves break my heart
And the twinkling stars in the sky of the dawn bring your body to mine
I spread and open my mouth for your water
I cry in joy



A woman by the ocean...
Tender tears that flow
A cry in heaven
And a love that is still to be born
I need your touch
Love Love Love

[Lady Pamela]

Scents of Passion

We walk holding hands
In a garden that exists in our hearts
The rain keeps falling
And we get wet



My shirt is soaked with the falling drops
You could see through me
You could see through me as if I were naked
And you bring me closer to you



In your passioante embrace I feel your strength
Your breasts touch mine
Our bodies melt into one another
And I feel more wet on my rose



Your hand holds my breast tightly as you squeeze
You squeeze with the touch of a woman crying for love
And what I can do but visit your soul and mine
I fly in this love to the Heaven



You look through my soul and touch me deeper
My wet rose longs for your fingers
You unzip my trouser and you go inside
I feel the snow melting to become hot springs



I try to say I love you
But I can't
I just keep silent
This is how passion should feel



I am a bird on the trees
Soft and tender
I have to fly to show my beauty
I need to mate to become myself



I long for the dark nights
Where birds sleep in peace
They sleep on trees and find the warmth of love
All I know I just want you in me



You go down and take off my loose trouser
And you lay me softly on the bed of green grass
The red roses that surround us are like the maidens of desire
Who mate together every time it rains



As you strap on your strength and push it in me
I turn my head to the side
And just look at the red roses
Yours keep going in and out and I moan deeply



The red roses become like virgins touching themselves
They are young and fresh
And they touch each other and they giggle
I need to breath for yours is strong



I hear music playing as I feel the joy and pain of my passion
I hold you firmly with my hands and pierce your flesh with my red nails
Your blood flows on the soil
As you push harder I spread wider and wider



I am so desperate in this love
I come and my eyes see the gray sky
I turn my head and see the red roses watching me
I smile to this euphoria of the soul



Love is a silent touch
Love is the scent of passion
Love is the ancient song
Love is the freedom



The freedom to be a woman
The freedom to love another woman
And just be
Just be

[Lady Pamela]

Dancing Words

Words of love
Ideas in our minds
Feelings in strong hearts
Hearts that need the tender touch



Let me dance to the music
The music that rocks my heart
I just want to move my body to the music
The music that makes me desire to be loved



The lights become dim and suddenly they flash
And the music continues to play
I am dancing to a strange rythm
A rythm that I can't understand



Let my wild desires rage in my soul
I just want to be touched
Touch me and hold me close to you
Let's rock and dance



And there she is in her black leather
Dancing madly to madness itself
The words of love beat in my heart
I am in a passionate mood



She notices me staring at her
Her beauty is wild yet attractive
She begins to make her way to me
And the music rocks us to a euphoria of souls



Let's take the feelings of love in our hearts and move
My world will never be the same without you
You hold my hand and kiss me gently on my lips
The music keeps playing



She holds me closer to her
And I feel like melting
The smell of her body is exciting
I come closer to smell her



She notices and holds me even closer
And the music makes us move in coherent steps
Steps that make us shout to the rocking of love in our hearts
I can feel her heart beating a music that Nature has often made me hear



I kiss her watery lips
And she responds in a way that makes me shake
I shiver in her arms
I need a friend that will make me happy



And I need love
I want to dream a new dream
I want to feel needed again
I need the feeling that someone longs to have me



May She bless this new love in my life
Even for a moment to feel love
She brings me closer and we continue to dance
I just want to scream and say I love you



She holds my hand and tells me to follow her
We make our way to the washroom
She takes me inside
And she looks at me and smiles



She unbuttons my shirt
Her hands find their way to my bra
She holds my breasts and bring her mouth closer
She begins to suck my nipples passionately



I feel wet and she turns me round
She brings her body closer to mine
My back touches her breasts
Her hand goes down to my hips



She caresses me softly
She kisses my neck
She takes me to the stars of love
And her fingers go under my shirt and down to my panties



She touches me wildly like her soul
And I open my mouth in desire and moan
I bend as she pushes herself in me
I need you in me I cry in desire



I need to dance the steps of love
She passionately makes love to me
She kisses me all over
And I orgasm and scream more please more



She comes and I feel her wild soul in me
She kisses me warmly and I feel happy
And you gave me love
And you gave me passion



Words of love make me dance
Dance to the call of Nature
I need to be a woman
A woman in love with words of passion and tenderness

[adorable]

“The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.”
~G. K. Chesterton

[Lady Pamela]

~**~Silently Waiting~**~

Beneath the moon I sit in wonderment

of where you are this very moment.


Thinking of all the wonderful things

we will have to say when we connect.

Visualizing the beauty that

we will create together once in each others arms.

Looking at the moon in full and knowing that as I look at it,

you are doing the same at that very moment.


Understanding we have purpose and

have been drawn together by a much

greater force than our own.

It is through these reflection's that I feel you deeply.

And await the day that you and I shall

embrace and look into each others eyes.

And feel within our core,

The devine connection and meaning to our love.


With loving thoughts and anxious mind...

I sit Silently Awaiting!!!

© Lady Pamela