- Change is the constant, the signal for rebirth, the egg of the phoenix.
- Christina Baldwin
Filed under: Books, Friendships, Life, Love, Personal, Quotes, Relationships, Science Fiction
July 6, 2009 • 12:01 pm 2
A New Start: RE-SET
May 13, 2009 • 12:36 pm 3
A Helping Hand: ADVICE
Filed under: Drugs, Dune, Personal, Science Fiction
December 18, 2008 • 9:18 pm 7
To Hold Oneself: THE HEIR OF ATLAS
- RESPONSIBILITY, n. A detachable burden easily shifted to the shoulders of God, Fate, Fortune, Luck or one’s neighbor. In the days of astrology it was customary to unload it upon a star.
Alas, things ain’t what we should see
If Eve had let that apple be;
And many a feller which had ought
To set with monarchses of thought,
Or play some rosy little game
With battle-chaps on fields of fame,
Is downed by his unlucky star
And hollers: “Peanuts! — here you are!”
“The Sturdy Beggar”
Filed under: Annoyances, Children, Crazy, Family, Personal, Pests, Quotes, Rants, Relationships, Religion, Stupidity
August 23, 2008 • 2:51 pm 2
The Tale of the Wounded Healer: HOME STRETCHES AND LOST CAUSES
- People who ask our advice almost never take it. Yet we should never refuse to give it, upon request, for it often helps us to see our own way more clearly.
Filed under: Annoyances, Friendships, Personal, Rants, Relationships, Thoughts, Work
August 6, 2008 • 9:58 pm 11
Like All Things: BESIDE YOU IN TIME
These couple of months after that of May, I started to realize how much these months revolved around the “death of something”, whether it was something like a relationship, someone well known that I never knew in person or even my cat, T_____, who passed recently today (he had to be put to sleep during the afternoon at the vet’s and cremated, poor thing). When I think about the word “death” or “dying”, I think of if as the most cruelest of words within the English dictionary, even the words themselves feel like stabs everytime I hear someone say it. When it comes to things like this, the reality of it doesn’t hit me until darkness falls or a few weeks later, at most. As they say, time unlocks itself and life goes on.
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