next: Labyrinth
next: Labyrinth
“Yet love seeketh not his own! Dear,
You may take my happiness to make you happier,
Even though you never know I gave it you –
Only let me hear sometimes, all alone,
The distant laughter of your joy!...”
Labyrinth
Next word: Intuition
"This has been my difficulty. The difficulty with my life. Those well-built trig points, those physical determinants of parents, background, school, family, birth, marriage, death, love, work, are themselves as much in motion as I am. What should be stable, shifts. What I am told is solid, slips. The sensible strong ordinary world of fixity is folklore. The earth is not flat. Geometry cedes to Algebra. The Greeks were wrong."
~-Jeanette Winterson
Intuition:
Next word: rhapsody
Last edited by Scheherazade; 04-15-2005 at 06:15 AM.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
~
Hmm . . . a strange picture for rhapsody:
Next word: symphony.
symphony:
Next word:
worry
"This has been my difficulty. The difficulty with my life. Those well-built trig points, those physical determinants of parents, background, school, family, birth, marriage, death, love, work, are themselves as much in motion as I am. What should be stable, shifts. What I am told is solid, slips. The sensible strong ordinary world of fixity is folklore. The earth is not flat. Geometry cedes to Algebra. The Greeks were wrong."
~-Jeanette Winterson
Next word: sedated.
sedated:
next word: maelstrom
shh!!!
the air and water have been here a long time, and they are telling stories.
Next word: google.
next word: goggle
When your looking back it's a lot easier to run straight into a tree.....
*jinx* Jessw beat me to the exact same google pic :/
addiction
“Yet love seeketh not his own! Dear,
You may take my happiness to make you happier,
Even though you never know I gave it you –
Only let me hear sometimes, all alone,
The distant laughter of your joy!...”
Addiction
Next Word: pain
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
~
Originally Posted by Scheherazade
Pain:
Next word: curse.
next topic: happinness
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
Next word: karma.
Samuri (sp?)
“Yet love seeketh not his own! Dear,
You may take my happiness to make you happier,
Even though you never know I gave it you –
Only let me hear sometimes, all alone,
The distant laughter of your joy!...”
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