A man who has not passed through the inferno of his passions has never overcome them.
How you fall doesn’t matter. It’s how you land
Believer in delicious ambiguity and the view from the upstairs window. Future country hopper and language collector!
November 21, 2009
Eyeless in the morning sun; you were pale and mild, a modern girl, taken with thought, still prone to care, makin’ tea in your underwear. You went out in the yard to find something to eat and clear your mind. Something bad inside me went away.
Your mind goes to dark places, and you wonder why I keep the worst from you.
You get people to help you by telling the truth; by being earnest. I’ll take an earnest person over a hip person every day, because hip is short-term, earnest is long term.
Randy Pausch
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If you have behaved badly, repent, make what amends you can and address yourself to the task of behaving better next time. On no account brood over your wrongdoing. Rolling in the muck is not the best way of getting clean.
Don’t do anything by half. If you love someone, love them with all your soul. When you go to work, work your ass off. When you hate someone, hate them until it hurts.
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Angst, sometimes called dread, anxiety or even anguish is a term that is common to many existentialist thinkers. It is generally held to be the experience of our freedom and responsibility. The archetypal example is the experience one has when standing on a cliff where one not only fears falling off it, but also dreads the possibility of throwing oneself off. In this experience that “nothing is holding me back”, one senses the lack of anything that predetermines you to either throw yourself off or to stand still, and one experiences one’s own freedom.
Wikipedia: Existentialism, Angst
I think this happened today. It was kind of fun. (A lot better than if it had happened at night.)
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and they say wikipedia isn’t a good source.
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November 20, 2009
Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I’m gazing at a distant star.It’s dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago.Maybe the star doesn’t even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.
