November 2011
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self
never knew self-
the me,the one, -that was suppose to, always be there -who was it all these years living my life, was it not a diffrent person that we became after years of experience? When we recede to the depths of our mind and we rethink of the concept of me of myself can we not see that we can only discover something of time-
October 2011
27 posts
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astronaut
could we be an astronaut
To leave this world,
to be alone, and not lonely anymore, just forget,
remembering is loneliness
When thinking- my want is for you to forget
never remember, just remember forgetting,
and your ghost haunts me,
the atmosphere seems different,
but the air is the same,
people have been here before, and…
though now it seems out of the ordinary
time, tells a...
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could it be the infatuation with the desire to be open to analysis-
that the desire to analyze comes from?
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, and this tells us something that most people know from their own experiences:...
– Schneiderman
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: anyone who has not misread a text has not read it either.
– Schneiderman
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This is the revenge of reality.
– Guderian- quoted in
History of World War II, Bauer
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Time is reality’s reflux.
– LL.
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When I consider the short duration of my life, swallowed up in the eternity...
– B. Pascal
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sgurd
so it seems that your lonely
I was watching myself get lonely,
but I didn’t want anyone’s company,
what about all the walls and all the doors
just a gateway that no ones wants to cross-
the one that’s filled with a self fulfilling misery
the one that eagerly accepts your knock and then requires your use.
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An odd thought strikes me:—we shall receive no letters in the grave.
– Johnson 1709-1784
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more than anyone, i understand the desire to keep a mask in place. but even if i...
– Gillen Uncanny- 544
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lonicera caprifolium
HONEYSUCKLE
helps you put memories of the
past into proper perspective if
you are feeling homesick or
overly nostalgic
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beached
-there’s a stack of love letters
no one’s by my side, all alone
the coast is clear,
the waves are constant,
my love has been abandoned,
with estranged feelings-
the waves are getting my feet wet,
the sun sets and the vast world is there
walking along, thoughts are turned into memories-
ocean sands.
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He went back through the Wet Wild Woods, waving
his wild tail, and walking by...
– Kipling 1865-1936
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history of the self with others
things are zero, and without numbers we can not have 0-
see all the dimensions as gateways into one another, and minds.
To act one will do anything,
to live free one will act however one wishes,
restraints can tear our passions apart-
we have and always will be restrained
our profiles are unique and yet they define one another
social animals learn to live socially,
to talk to breakdown,...
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Do not go where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a...
– (EMERSON)
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Between the idea
And reality
Between the motion
And the act
Falls the...
– T.S. Eliot 1888-1965
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Wild Rose
helps you feel interest and joy
in life when you feel apathetic
and resigned to the situation
you are in
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the Individuals of World-History are nations.
– Hegel
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trust me,
you have to earn my trust he said
and the words rang in your ears, trust-
what is trust?
Is the definition acquired through the social life,
trust in nature is not the same as in humans-
even when the weather seems to be fine, a turn of events unfolds.
compounds make circumstances become infinitely chaotic
in the construction of reality-
if others have to earn your trust,
they need not...