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'Passion isn't a path through the woods. Passion is the woods.' -Tom Robbins |
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« Reply #16 on: June 09, 2010, 01:11:16 PM » |
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WOOT! What a great find!  Favorite Quotes |
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"The castigation of fools is, of course, an ancient and honorable task of writers and, unless very poorly done, an enterprise that will usually entertain those who behold it." ~ Richard Mitchell |
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« Reply #17 on: June 09, 2010, 07:32:14 PM » |
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But if cattle and horses or lions had hands, or were able to draw with their hands and do the work that men can do, horses would draw the forms of the gods like horses, and cattle like cattle, and they would make their bodies such as they each had themselves |
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« Reply #18 on: June 23, 2010, 05:07:13 PM » |
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It’s too bad that stupidity isn’t painful. — Anton LaVey
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"The castigation of fools is, of course, an ancient and honorable task of writers and, unless very poorly done, an enterprise that will usually entertain those who behold it." ~ Richard Mitchell |
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« Reply #19 on: June 23, 2010, 04:50:55 PM » |
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Y crybaby me ome crybaby me ast
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« Reply #20 on: June 23, 2010, 06:04:28 PM » |
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'All my guns are always loaded.' Elmer Keith |
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A story derives from the writer's perceptive observation and careful report of scene and from structural discipline.
Wilson R. Thornley
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« Reply #21 on: July 28, 2010, 01:40:35 AM » |
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Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream.
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream. ~ Anonymous
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"The castigation of fools is, of course, an ancient and honorable task of writers and, unless very poorly done, an enterprise that will usually entertain those who behold it." ~ Richard Mitchell |
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« Reply #22 on: July 31, 2010, 03:14:37 PM » |
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Light travels faster than sound. This is why some people appear bright until they speak - anonymous |
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« Last Edit: August 05, 2010, 10:36:03 AM by Sana Rafiq »
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Would it have been worth while,
To have bitten off the matter with a smile,
To have squeezed the universe into a ball
To roll it toward some overwhelming question
To say: "I am Lazarus, come from the dead,
Come back to tell you all, I shall tell you all"
T.S. Eliot
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« Reply #23 on: August 03, 2010, 04:48:22 PM » |
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"The castigation of fools is, of course, an ancient and honorable task of writers and, unless very poorly done, an enterprise that will usually entertain those who behold it." ~ Richard Mitchell |
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« Reply #24 on: August 18, 2010, 03:21:06 PM » |
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Writing poetry is like playing virtual roulette. There is no ball to spin, there
are no numbered slots for it to click across. It’s just you, death, and the words in
your head and you are betting your blood that you can write something at least as
good as anything out there and maybe better than any dream you’ve ever had. Just you,
the words, and death. – Todd Moore
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"The castigation of fools is, of course, an ancient and honorable task of writers and, unless very poorly done, an enterprise that will usually entertain those who behold it." ~ Richard Mitchell |
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« Reply #25 on: August 19, 2010, 11:23:04 AM » |
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“ Well, I’ve worried some about, you know, why write books … why are we teaching people to write books when presidents and senators do not read them, and generals do not read them. And it’s been the university experience that taught me that there is a very good reason, that you catch people before they become generals and presidents and so forth and you poison their minds with … humanity, and however you want to poison their minds, it’s presumably to encourage them to make a better world. ” - Kurt Vonnegut |
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Ġakbu
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« Reply #26 on: August 27, 2010, 08:36:12 AM » |
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Only Socrates knew, after a lifetime of unceasing labor, that he was ignorant. Now every high-school student knows that. How did it become so easy? - Allan Bloom |
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« Reply #27 on: September 20, 2010, 04:19:25 AM » |
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"Junk is the ultimate merchandise. The junk merchant does not sell his product to the consumer, he sells the consumer to the product. He does not improve and simplify his merchandise, he degrades and simplifies the client." William Burroughs Although taken out of context, the 'Junk' Burroughs is referring to, could easily be applied to the 'Junk' that many companies try and sell us. It's pertinent to my situation at the moment, is all I'll say. |
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Thinking.
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« Reply #28 on: September 29, 2010, 08:30:06 AM » |
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The mad sun rose though on the ghats
& the saddhu in maha mudra, the great River,
and Henry was happy & beside him with excitement.
Beside himself, his possibilities;
salaaming hours of half-blind morning
while the rainy lepers salaamed back,
smiles & a passion of their & his eyes flew
in feelings not ever accorded solely to oneself.from Dream Song 24: Oh servant Henry lectured till by John Berryman
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