Being Blind Would Not Matter As Long As I Could Give ‘My Eyeballs To You
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All eyeballs dipped in the vinegar of the bourgeoisie will become pickled eyeballs.Tonight I embrace my homeland. Being blind would not matter as long as I could give my eyeballs to you.
— Nirwan Dewato from poem The Way to the Museum
Being Blind Would Not Matter As Long As I Could Give ‘My Eyeballs To YouApril 25, 2024All eyeballs…
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Be Bad
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Be bad, but at least don’t be a liar, a deceiver.
— Leo Tolstoy
If you reveal your secrets to the wind,
You should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.
— Kahlil Gibran
Some people care too much.
I think it’s called love.
— A. A. Milne
The root of suffering is attachment.
— Buddha
Any idiot can face a crisis; it’s this day-to-day…
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Who Knows The Grieving As I Walk?
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Who knows I’m grieving as I walk?
Who has the list of gravity’s costs?
Nobody but the man I’ve lost.
— Allison Joseph from poem Incognito Grief: A Blues
The Journey of a Thousand StepsThanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton
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In The End Only Three Things Matter
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In the end, only three things matter:
how much you loved,
how gently you lived,
and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you.
— the Buddha
In The End Only Three Things MatterApril 21, 2024In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not…
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Yes, The World Is Sick
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Yes, the world is sick, and yes it can be cruel,
but it would be a whole lot sicker
and a whole lot crueler if it were not for painters and filmmakers and songwriters
– the beauty-makers –
wading through the blood and muck of things.
— Nick Cave
Yes, The World Is SickApril 21, 2024Yes, the world is sick, and yes it can be cruel, but it would be a…
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You Will Lose Someone You Can’t Live Without
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You will lose someone you can’t live without,and your heart will be badly broken,
and the bad news is that you never completely get over the loss of your beloved.
But this is also the good news.
They live forever in your broken heart that doesn’t seal back up.
And you come through.
It’s like having a broken leg that never heals…
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What Holds Me Back When I Might Choke?
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Who needs to disappear for a while?
Who sings my name beyond the veil?
Who has my memories, my tales?
Who knows the secrets in my gaze?
What holds me back when I might choke?
— Allison Joseph from poem Incognito Grief: A Blues
What Holds Me Back When I Might Choke?April 17, 2024Who needs to disappear for a while? Who sings my name…
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The Cave You Fear To Enter Holds The Treasure You Seek
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Without sounding pompous or trying to dictate to others what love is — I would argue that love is more than a feeling.
A long-term relationship requires committed actions, presence, loyalty and a willingness to show up — even when the rewarding feeling is not there at all.
When you think of it in that way, it may be easier to…
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Do Not Remember Me As Disaster
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Do not remember me
as disaster
nor as the keeper of secrets
I am a fellow rider in the cattle cars
watching
you move slowly out of my bed
saying we cannot waste time
only ourselves.
— Audre Lorde from poem Movement Song
Do Not Remember Me As DisasterDo not remember me as disaster nor as the keeper of secrets I am a fellow rider in the cattle cars…
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A Lion Is Called A King Of The Beasts Obviously For A Reason
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A lion is called a ‘king of beasts’ obviously for a reason.
— Jack Hanna
in his core,a lion,it longs to roar.and her lightshines darklike a jet black night.in her heart,wings waitfor she longs to soar,and his dark casts lightthat is blinding bright.
— Adam J. Pierson from poem The Lion and the Wings
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Here, Where Everything Stops
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Here, where you display
what makes men wild…
Here, where everything stops…
there is only me, but
I feel suddenly crowded, how
what’s inside me wants to come out.
— Styxian from poem Lion Tub
Here, Where Everything StopsApril 10, 2024Here, where you display what makes men wild… Here, where everything stops… there is only me, but I feel suddenly crowded, how…
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O Roar Of The Universe How Am I Chosen
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Lion that eats my mind now…
knowing only your hunger
Not the bliss of your satisfaction O roar of the universe how am I chosen
In this life I have heard your promise I am ready to die I have served
Your starved and ancient Presence O Lord I wait in my room at your
Mercy.
— Allen Ginsberg from poem The Lion for Real
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With Less Energy To Hold Up Our Armor, We Are Revealed
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When we are young, it’s the illusion of perfection
that we fall in love with. As we age, it’s the humanness
that we fall in love with- the poignant stories of
overcoming, the depthful vulnerability of aging, the
struggles that grew us in karmic stature, the way a
soul shaped itself to accommodate its circumstances.
With less…
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She Was An Open Book
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She was an open book.
He was illiterate.
— Maya Angelou
She Was An Open BookApril 4, 2024She was an open book. He was illiterate. — Maya Angelou
I Have Been Amazed How We Come Across Those Who Seem To Own The Tables To Our Destiny, As Though We Belonged To The Same Secret OrganizationApril 4, 2024How many times in life I have…
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I Have Been Amazed How We Come Across Those Who Seem To Own The Tables To Our Destiny, As Though We Belonged To The Same Secret Organization
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How many times in life I have been amazed how, among the multitude of people who exist in the world, we come across those who, somehow, owned the tables of our destiny, as if we belonged to the same secret organization, or the chapters of the same book.
I never knew if they were recognized because they were already sought,…
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It Was Weird, I Couldn’t Cry.
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It was weird,
I couldn’t cry,
but my soul was really torn to pieces.
— Fyodor Dostoevsky
It Was Weird, I Couldn’t Cry.April 2, 2024It was weird, I couldn’t cry, but my soul was really torn to pieces. — Fyodor Dostoevsky
Understand Me. I’m Not Like The Ordinary World.April 1, 2024Understand me. I’m not like the ordinary world.…
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Understand Me. I’m Not Like The Ordinary World.
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Understand me. I’m not like the ordinary world.
I have my madness, I live in another dimension and I have no time for things that have no soul.
— Charles Bukowski
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