Entries Tagged as 'life'
What connects the world? our divine sacred souls? cosmic dharma? Are we connected? Do we need to? Liz strauss asks for 25 words that connect us, should I say twitter, firefox, blogs, social media, Equality?
Pain war suffering
sorrow selfishness deceit
pettiness narrow-mindedness
kindness empathy sacrifice
love vulnerability hope
light and day,
red blood
universal bonds
unifying bondage
oneness
What connects us can also divide us.
Ciao
Schizo
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Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
We’ll all stay skinny cause we just won’t eat,
From a song by nickleback; Rockstar.
I like this song because its one hell of a song to air guitar to and, as a friend [...]
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I killed an adult Indian cobra today. I feel like shit.
She had found her way into the house of one of the ward boys. found a little gap between the rafter and the asbestos roof and sat there stubbornly reusing to come out or run away.
I had not seen her enter the recess, when I [...]
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I had a terrifying nightmare last night. I saw some of my worst fears and things that disgust me the most played in my mind, as if on a ultra large screen, for hours. All this while I wanted to make it stop but felt like something was holding me down making me crippled. [...]
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Money changes people
Affluence kills idealism
The only real knight ever was Don Quixote
Much of what is rejected as the idealism of youth is the cowardice of the senescent
You yourself hold the power to make or break your life
Moderation is the greatest virtue
Love; The immense power of absolute vulnerability
Lies always catch up with you
A little thing [...]
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One of my friends had a narrow shave with the Reaper’s scythe sometime ago. He wrote this in his mail explaining the accident.
Fear gripped me only after I realized I had survived the accident. Not for a single moment before that. Fear of what I’d do next. Fear of how my parents would react. Fear [...]
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Pensiero
carf
Kevin Reed
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