December 2011
1 post
October 2011
1 post
“Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the savor, but...”
July 2011
2 posts
“In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a secret order.”
– Carl Gustav Jung (via human-voices)
June 2011
22 posts
““I fear we might be losing the basic human facility to be alone - and with...”
““I remember with grief
my foolishness, my selfishness
the nights you lay...”
“So, I was really quite frappee.”
Gahh, you’re so annoying.
Most men pursue pleasure with such breathless...
-Kierkegaard
Stupid me…
So IBM sent their early computers over to the Nazis to help organize and manage their concentration camps?
MOtHERFUCKERS!
Weirdness...
So, I had a strange encounter last night with some twisted subconscious thoughts/dreams. I was extremely tired and full of anxiety at the time. I wanted to sleep in order to pass another night away in this place, but I was finding it difficult with looming thoughts hanging over my head. Of course, I decided to smoke a little to ease the transition from night to day. You can guess what happens...
January 2011
1 post
October 2010
1 post
August 2010
1 post
July 2010
2 posts
June 2010
5 posts
Comfort? Who knows...
In the thralls of death’s grimy paws, how does a man or woman confront its impending certainty? Does fear overwhelm us to madness? A rational but passionate individual may in fact be gripped with dismay due to the haunting certainty of death. One could only assume that the paradox of an inevitable death juxtaposed with its mocking uncertain outcome drives one who is no longer glancing...
May 2010
7 posts
The Greatest Weight
What, if some day or night a demon were to steal after you into your loneliest loneliness and say to you: “This life as you now live it and have lived it, you will have to live once more and innumerable times more; and there will be nothing new in it, but every pain and every joy and every thought and sigh and everything unutterably small or great in your life will have to return to you, all in...
The 50 Best Author vs. Author Put Downs of All... →
ameliepoulain:
31. Jane Austen, according to Mark Twain (1898) I haven’t any right to criticize books, and I don’t do it except when I hate them. I often want to criticize Jane Austen, but her books madden me so that I can’t conceal my frenzy from the reader; and therefore I have to stop every time I begin. Every time I read ‘Pride and Prejudice,’ I want to dig her up and hit her over the skull...
floating
falling skies
crashing signs
an inhibited mind
an empty life?
“not quite!”, he cries
“an open horizon
color the manes anew!”
it was only a stop
a lost direction
as clouds meander
“that’s perfection!”
idle
on and on
here we go again
is your pitch low enough?
is your voice clear?
“yes, uh-huh, I see…
okay, one more time please”
a brief snicker
and then a mumbling scold
if only we really cared
if only we heard
with a passing askance away
what it is we’re being told
“yes, yes, you’re quite right
I have to go now”
it’s no wonder of course
...
April 2010
3 posts
March 2010
7 posts
