confused
Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!!!!
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
Bad...
The source of any bad writing is the desire to be something more than a person of sense--the straining to be thought a genius. If people would say what they have to say in plain terms, how much eloquent they would be.
-S.T COLERIDGE
hungry
Love is a leap of faith...
My life is perplexed.
Sleeeeeeeepy..........braaaaaainssss...
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
I am feeling nauseated and really something is there in the air and they numb and deaden my senses. I am not thrilled to read even the posts here. I expect I will be feeling well.
Yet I do not care what I feel, for no one can feel the same all the time. Every moment of sadness is ensued by a moment of joyfulness and jubilation.
Today I did not like to post anything here other than this, and maybe my evening will not go wasted like this. I have ideas or things to express up my sleelve, but feeling down I can not do any at the moment.
I am however thrilled that this post, that asks for expressing feelings really help me and at least I can share with you and by sharing we can lessen the pains or the intensity of sadness to a certain extent. And life is like that every good mood is followed by a sad one and it will go eternally in man's life and I am also in that line of life.
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
so FULL of life (for once)
"...if you weren't smart enough to get a pedophile in a dress to put a small amount of water on the child’s forehead, then what the eff did you think was going to happen?
i'm feeling motivated!
curious.
Estatic! 96 on my sociology test today!
Little one, Fate might miscarry.
Little one, why do you tarry?
Little one, When May I marry you?
My little one.
Frustrated and disappointed, but tomorrow's another day, I s'pose.
Wow! That's a great score for Sociology! Congratulations!
Today I felt really good, since I slept almost 11 hours last night...
Tomorrow [or should I say later on today..cause it's 1.27am here] I'm not going to fare so well. Especially since I have to rise at 7am to start my day![]()
"My warm hands have made the paper limp,
So that its feel reminds me of slept-in sheets: comfortable and safe"
"All these things I say... I say them because I want you to know, I don't ever want to regret afterwards that I didn't say enough, I would rather say too much." ~ Samuel Selvon
To be honest it is a bore. I do not want to do anything but go to bed. Yet something inside me urged me to do something. I know joys can not last long and so are pains.
I really feel numb, dreaded and nothing is there to delight me now.
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
I want to curl up in a ball and cry.![]()
Little one, Fate might miscarry.
Little one, why do you tarry?
Little one, When May I marry you?
My little one.