I have become what I hate
I have become what I hate
Grab the gun and run, zombies!
Trade my heart for your heart.
Six-word story is not a story
life is what you make it
but we made it all wrong
some say fixable i say not
Beyond the clouds, my mind wanders in the stars.
Running with scissors down the stairs.
Swimming without a raincoat at best.
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Beau Gauthreaux
Writing blog: http://fictionspot.net
Art blog: http://rhyminggoat.com
Coasting to the grave is suicide.
Stop trying to hit me and hit me.
I'm not weird, I'm just crazy
No risks taken. No life lived.
She is too fond of books and it has addled her brainLouisa May AlcottHowever, I consider my life worth nothing to me, if only I may finish the race and complete the task the Lord Jesus has given me- the task of testifying to the gospel of God's grace Acts 20:24It takes so little to make a child happy that it is a pity, in a world so full of sunshine and pleasant things, that there should be any wistful faces, empty hands, or lonely little hearts. Louisa May Alcott
Casual..Happy...Serious....Painful......Indifferen ce....Happier?
People: good and bad, no difference.
Last night always comes too soon.
He's a friend. (I love him.)
... Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright,
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn too late, they grieved it on it's way,
Do not go gentle into that good night....
what is right,what is wrong?
Find your dream and stick with it...or your life will have slipped past in a whisper with you still on the bottom.
Patriotism:
Has driven Cadillac
Never drive Toyota
ars sine scienta nihil
Originally Posted by Uberzensch
That's awesome.
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
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