in short, nothing
Im a crazy, slightly off little gal who's slightly moody...otherwise, im perfectly normal (yeah rite)question for you: why are you here??? go away and leave me alone
A brief candle; both ends burning
An endless mile; a bus wheel turning
A friend to share the lonesome times
A handshake and a sip of wine
So say it loud and let it ring
We are all a part of everything
The future, present and the past
Fly on proud bird
You're free at last.
...Charlie Daniels
For everything there is a season,
And a time for every matter under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to seek, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to tear, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate,
A time for war, and a time for peace.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
What do I believe? As an American I believe in generosity, in liberty, in the rights of man. These are social and political faiths that are part of me, as they are, I suppose, part of all of us. Such beliefs are easy to express. But part of me too is my relation to all life, my religion. And this is not so easy to talk about. Religious experience is highly intimate and, for me, ready words are not at hand.
This I believe: That the free, exploring mind of the individual human is the most valuable thing in the world. And this I would fight for: the freedom of the mind to take any direction it wishes, undirected. And this I must fight against: any idea, religion, or government which limits or destroys the individual.
Listen to the Exhortation of the Dawn!
Look to this Day!
For it is Life, the very Life of Life.
In its brief course lie all the
Verities and Realities of your Existence.
The Bliss of Growth,
The Glory of Action,
The Splendor of Beauty;
For Yesterday is but a Dream,
And To-morrow is only a Vision;
But To-day well lived makes
Every Yesterday a Dream of Happiness,
And every Tomorrow a Vision of Hope.
Look well therefore to this Day!
Such is the Salutation of the Dawn!
Whatever we have dared to think That dared we also say...
"Hope" is a thing with feathers-
That perches in the soul-
And sings the tune without words-
And never stops- at all-
And sweetest- in the Gale- is heard-
And sore must be the storm-
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm-
I've heard it in the chillest land-
And on the strongest sea-
Yet, never, in Extremity
It asked a crumb- of me...
Some say the world will end in fire
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And will suffice...
WOMEN...alice walker
They were women then
My mama's generation
Husky of voice - stout of
Step
With fists as well as
Hands
How they battered down
Doors
And ironed
Starched white
Shirts
How they led
Armies
Headragged generals
Across mined
Fields
Booby-trapped
Ditches
To discover books
Desks
A place for us
How they knew what we
Must know
Without knowing a page
of it
Themselves...
God has pity on kindergarten children,
He pities school children -- less.
But adults he pities not at all.
He abandons them,
And sometimes they have to crawl on all fours
In the scorching sand
To reach the dressing station,
Streaming with blood.
But perhaps
He will have pity on those who love truly
And take care of them
And shade them
Like a tree over the sleeper on the public bench.
Perhaps even we will spend on them
Our last pennies of kindness
Inherited from mother,
So that their own happiness will protect us
Now and on other days.
--Yehuda Amichai, God Has Pity on Kindergarten Children.
>>>>Night. The essence of darkness; The The elegance of eternity.
>>>>Night. The paradox between beauty and Spite.
>>>>Night. Where dreams and Phantasms awake.
>>>>Night. WHere life sleeps and the slpeepless Live.
>>>>Night. Was when I met you.
>>>>Forevermore. I shall keep you in my heart.
>>>>Nevermore. Shall I forget.
>>>>Eternity is the sanctity of everlasting.
written by a lover...
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WELL, IM SORRY SUSAN, IM SORRY THAT IM TELLING EVERYONE THAT YOUR NAME IS SUSAN YU
im sorry, im bored and its late
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duude...icon_crying.gif why u use my real name?! jeez...and u already commented on that, so it automatically makes it so u can't say the same thing again....>=[
duude...icon_crying.gif why u use my real name?! jeez...and u already commented on that, so it automatically makes it so u can't say the same thing again....>=[
duude...icon_crying.gif why u use my real name?! jeez...and u already commented on that, so it automatically makes it so u can't say the same thing again....>=[
duude...icon_crying.gif why u use my real name?! jeez...and u already commented on that, so it automatically makes it so u can't say the same thing again....>=[
"/sigh...im bored. do you think i should just rehaul my entire profile? it looks like someone dumped a lot of random things on it right now...too, explosive looking"
delve down into your soul look deep inside you and bring me a juice box, then do what you feel is right